"Father..." Nymeria began, but Dincelius cut her off with a raise of his hand.
He knew what Nymeria wanted to say. Traitors like Godric should be eradicated to prevent troubles from arising in the future. If they were to show mercy to a threat, it would surely come back to bite them.
Even so, Dincelius didn't kill Godric. After all, he had been wrong to steal Dorothy from him in the past.
By the time the battle ended, all that remained of Glass City were the ruins of buildings.
Nymeria understood Dincelius' intention. Gently, she supported his unsteady body and urged, "Father, you've lost too much of your blood essence. You need to go back and recuperate soon."
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