“Damn it! This punk’s tougher than I thought. We’re in real trouble if this keeps up,” Connor said, swinging his twin blades relentlessly. Every strike was aimed at Axel’s vital points.

But Axel was quick. He weaved in and out of reach and avoided direct confrontation. It was obvious he was just stalling for time.

“Sir Prescott should be far enough by now. There’s no point dragging this out. Let’s fall back.”

Sensing the futility of their efforts, Dave considered retreating. He didn’t fear death, but he wasn’t about to waste his life for nothing.

Since Warrick had escaped, their interception mission was also completed.

“You guys hold him off. The rest of you, fall back with me.”

Connor was decisive. Realizing they weren’t making any progress, he quickly ordered a retreat and left a few decoys behind to buy time.

They had barely run a hundred yards when a wave of soldiers suddenly appeared at the alley’s entrance. Hundreds, maybe even thousands, filled the narrow space and completely blocked any chance of escape.

“Fall back!”

Connor and Dave exchanged a glance.

Without hesitation, they turned and bolted in the opposite direction. With fewer than a hundred men, charging into an enemy several times their size would be suicide.

The sound of perfectly synchronized footsteps echoed from ahead, and the ground beneath them started to shake.

Connor and Dave skidded to a halt. Their eyes widened in shock as they stared at the distance.

the end of the road, a wave of

were hidden behind menacing masks. They were tall, their eyes sharp, and radiated a

“Draken Guardians?”

face paled when they saw the emblem on the

was already the most elite military force in the land, unstoppable

something else entirely. They were the cream of the crop, handpicked from

or so, but each one was a master in their own right. Any single member

the castle would never deploy such a force unless the situation was dire.

and Dave knew

were facing thousands of soldiers, they were confident they could fight their way through. But against a hundred

Axel had regrouped with the reinforcements

trapped. They were caught between a fierce force ahead and

nowhere to run or

Guardians came to a stop.

Dave before he spoke in a cold, commanding voice.

words were simple, but they

Jaxon Steele, who achieved great feats during the castle’s crisis last

fry-but

that caliber was enough to warrant the Draken Guardians’

“What should we do?”

at Connor, and his

on the same day, month, or year. Instead, they only promised

we

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