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.

never relaxed his grip on his firearm, sweeping his gaze across the surroundings,

Uriah's presence, revealing his shameless and reckless nature. Clutching a gun she had just seized, she considered her options. Her marksmanship, though decent, was no match for a

deliberation, she opted to forsake the gun, instead

cautious, not wanting to alarm any potential adversary. He moved stealthily toward the source of the noise, rounding a large tree to confront what he presumed might

in the 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 of emotions in any

Turlenian, suggesting a desperate bargain for her life. "As long as

grip loosened slightly,

the ongoing battle yet confident in his comrades' capabilities, the man saw an opportunity for a vile indulgence before

by her beauty, which he had noticed previously,

glint of cold resolve shone in her fingertips, where she secretly held a silver needle.

the secret entrance to a cave within Mount Goldfall. Using explosives, he

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

blind vengeance had clouded his judgment; had he not been so consumed by revenge, he might have utilized these resources to stage a formidable comeback. From afar, Uriah's

The communication system had

down, leaving him isolated and without updates on the unfolding situation outside. Therefore,

his conjectures to piece together the

were stationed in the military district, deeply

Considering his numerous