Main Theme of Destruction (5)

“Then I’ll leave it to you.”

When I gave my permission, the Blood Mage, who had been lying prostrate, replied in a voice brimming with emotion.

<My deepest gratitude, O Most Exalted One.>

It was no skin off my nose if I could extract information without getting blood on my hands.

I could only be grateful that he was willing to do it in my stead.

But there was something I had to clarify.

“How are you going to do it?”

<Yes. I intend to use the wind sphere imprisoning these insolent fools.>

The Blood Mage continued explaining, radiating a menacing aura.

<By rapidly rotating the air currents inside the sphere, I can rob them of their sense of balance, making them vomit violently and pass out. Furthermore, I can compress the space and inflict pain just short of crushing them to death.>...