"For now, we will kill the Rudhras and the Nocthen, and then we will move on to the Yakshas." Rahu shrugged; in reality, aside from the three of them, he hadn't planned to keep anyone alive from here, so either way, her clansmen, too, had to go.
"Mhm, let's go."
The two quickly arrived in front of a fight. The Nocthen and Rudhra were going at each other's throats.
Rahu and Miranthu quietly observed them, and Rahu had to say. These Nocthens were a bunch of insidious bastards.
They all fought in the dirtiest way possible; of course, he didn't blame them. If he were the weaker one in a fight, he too would definitely use some questionable, underhanded tactics.
Rahu watched this for a few seconds more, then clicked his tongue. "They are taking too long," he muttered.
Without warning, he moved, slipping into the battlefields like a shadow. The first Nocthen didn't see him, Rahu grabbed the back of his head and slammed it forward, straight into a Rudhra's charging knee.
Krchhh!!
