He casually smashed the abbey door down, one of the benefits of being a demigod was exceptional strength, and entered.
He noted several men prone on the hard packed ground; they had been bracing the door when he smashed it in. He strode past them, towards the men still standing with weapons in their hands. Most held farm implements, but he noted a few quality weapons in their shaking hands.
“Stand down Christians!” his voice boomed, echoing off the thick abbey walls. “I want nothing more than your treasure. Give it to me and I will be on my way.”
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