Firemonger Clan had shops, mines, and different kinds of things in the city and around the continent.
Now that their power was gone every clan who wanted some part of the Firemonger Clan will attack these places and take them without too much of a problem.
This was only to be expected. If you were weak then you will get killed it was simple as that.
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Martin looked around and took a light breath, after that he started flying, and looked at the Firemonger Clan Base from above and shook his hand.
After Martin shook his hand the Silver Soul Sword manifested in his side and waited for it in orders.
Martin then looked again at the base and thought.
"With the order, I will give the people who living normal lives in this clan will die, without any thought and what hit them."
Martin then shook his head and did not think about this matter too much. He had to do what he was prepared to do, killing the Ancestors and Sky Masters is okay for him because these people improving themselves so that they will be respected and have power in their places.
It is only to normal that they expecting a battle that they could lose their lives, but the normal people without any ability to fight does not expect this.
Even Martin who was a cold-blooded killer of the old earth had doubts in his mind for a split-second he did think that doing this is a bad idea but in the end, he decided to do it.
"I have to stay true to my plans"
As he thought these words he whispered to his Silver Soul Sword.
"Kill everyone in this base, without any pain or anything"
As his orders were over, the Silver Soul Sword turned into a beam light and shoot towards Firemonger Clan Base, entering the homes with a speed that only the World Levels could catch a glimpse of and killing every human and creature inside of the said homes.
It danced like a reaper of some sort, but at least it did not give any pain to killed people, because it was so fast and stronger compared to ordinary humans or king and emperor levels, they have no chance to understand what happened to them and their brains was not fast enough to comprehend the pain from the dead.
Only three minutes later, Martin searched all the Firemonger Clan Base with his energy and perception after understanding that there is no more living human in the Base, he closed his eyes and vanished without a trace.
In the night, a man was sitting on a tall tree branch looking toward to stars with no expression on his face,
"Is this the right thing"
This man was naturally Martin, as he finished the massacre, he sat on the tree branch to think about the matters.
As his powers improving he started to think and judge himself more, he was not a human anymore, or he was a good being to start with, but in the end, before he came to this world he had the hearth of a human and a mind, he did feel an unstoppable desire to kill humans and bloodlust towards them from the start.
But even for himself killing the ordinary humans with the power he had still felt wrong, It felt wrong and good at the same time, he was becoming a delusional being with a different kind of mindset any other being which powerful in the places they live.
This may be because of the power, when he was on the Earth he was no different than the other humans other than his training and the bloodlust, and when he killed other humans he felt nothing but joy because the power difference between them was not that big of a deal.
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