Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 106 An Explosion

"Roger that!"

Kallum rallied his elite troops into the fray with a precise command and an astute grasp of enemy tactics. His rapid penetration of Uriah's defenses signaled that victory was tantalizingly close.

It was regrettable, however, that throughout this conflict, he had yet to lay eyes on Calista.

His aggression was fueled primarily by the need to corner Uriah and annihilate his remaining forces in one fell swoop.

Given that Uriah was targeting his life, Kallum knew that, if cornered, Uriah would undoubtedly use Calista as a bargaining chip against him. In such a scenario, even if it meant a life-for-life exchange, his objective would be fulfilled.

Internally, Kallum felt the temperature rising; the antipyretic and subsequent antibodies seemed to have no effect. It was clear to him that he was facing his own mortality. Yet, if his end was inevitable, then he was resolute that Calista must survive at all costs. Suddenly, a sharp splat resounded as blood splattered across Calista's face. She had managed to eliminate that man in one clean strike, but dealing with the subsequent two wolfdogs proved to be more challenging.

Despite her injuries, Calista's strength and quick thinking prevailed, allowing her to dispatch the beasts as well.

After eliminating the threat, she quickly rose and found a place to conceal herself. Her swift actions were fortuitous; as anticipated, the sound of the wolfdog's yelp drew a man, intent on killing her.

The man was instantly on high alert. They had initially split up because they believed that no matter who Calista might encounter, her demise was inevitable. However, the sudden death of one of their own-if not by Calista's hand, then perhaps an unseen assailant- suggested a formidable enemy might be lurking.

Yet, he harbored doubts about Calista's capability for such skilled combat. With the relentless gunfire resonating from the mountain's base, it seemed plausible that enemy forces had infiltrated their ranks with nefarious intent.

relaxed his grip on his firearm, sweeping his gaze across the surroundings, muscles tensed

just seized, she considered her options. Her marksmanship, though decent, was no match

forsake the gun, instead creating a subtle, fragmented noise to

toward the source of the noise, rounding a large tree to

earth, Calista sat, her skin pale against the dirt and blood that marred her appearance. Her exposed shoulders and wide, frightened eyes could stir a mix

clutching her chest as though trying to preserve her modesty, she spoke in Turlenian, suggesting a desperate

spoke, her grip loosened slightly, revealing more of

in his comrades' capabilities, the man saw an opportunity for

he had noticed previously,

shone in her fingertips, where she secretly held a silver needle. While a needle was not a lethal weapon, it was enough for Calista to

within

decisively in his favor. Most of Uriah's men lay defeated, and the responsibility of delivering

had he not been so consumed by revenge, he might have utilized these resources to stage a formidable comeback. From afar, Uriah's curses filled the air. Kallum responded with a cold smirk, raising his

The communication system had

leaving him isolated and without updates on the unfolding situation outside. Therefore, he was forced to

his conjectures to piece together the

Kallum's forces were stationed in the

Considering his numerous