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Chapter 2187 A Pity for The Stronger Man

The journey had been a breeze, with no battles to fight until they reached the Innermost chamber of the stone hall. Magnus could feel a shiver running down hi spine as they entered.

The room was a scene of devastation. Crumbled walls, cattered bodies, and the stench of blood thick in

the air.

Some of the wounded still lay motionless on the ground, including Quintus, Solana, and Anna.

But one figure stood upright–Santiago, with his spear hand.

You’ve managed to push through after all!”

Santiago said slowly, “Well then, this place is yours now

With that, he gave a quick nod and turned to leave in haste, as if there were matters requiring his attention elsewhere

It wasn’t until his figure disappeared that the group saw Mackenzie crouching behind him, tending to the three injured.

Ms. Quillen!”

“Mackenzie!”

“Your Holiness!”

Hattie, Lexi, Aurora, and the others rushed over in relief, grasping Mackenzie’s hands tightly.

Seeing her unharmed was a balm for their tense hearts.

“Ms. Quillen, are you okay?”

“Thank god, you’re still alive!”

“The Wolf Warriors have captured the Five Poison Sect headquarters. We’ve won!”

It was only now that they could finally declare their victory.

It had been an extraordinarily grueling battle.

Mackenzie was relieved to see the reinforcements, but her joy was short–lived. Her gaze turned somber as she spoke. “I’m fine, but Quintus and the others are seriously injured, and Rhett…”

“What happened to Rhett?”

Aurora’s voice was laced with concern.

Mad of the Ophanim

and the

on explanations. She had

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for the

followed Mackenzie back in the room

Insider only Rhe bod

Rhen!

Dead and Mad Exclaimed.

eyes were filled with cars as

of Dark Night Island now stood rigidly with his

life drained from him,

resolute eyes lot ked on an

“Rhett, thank you!”

voice broke as she gently cradled his unmoving form, her

Dark Night Island couldn’t hold back

pillars of faith. Yet, Rhett’s death was the end of an era for

her head,

not

words, the others stopped

isn’t

probed Rhett’s breath, but there was no sign

“But I can still feel his heartbeat. There’s a faint pulse. He might just

“Yes, Your Holiness!”

a flicker of hope ignited in their

had left the Five Poison

a bent, old drunkard. His Blizzard Silver Dragon Spear now

reconcile that he had just held

narrow space

snowstorm, two

out. Her red cloak billowed in the wind like a blooming

wer in a cr

snowstorm

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strong liquor to warm himself up before walking over to Isabella

of the sister–in–law. Santiago was

shook her head. “Santiago, we’re different. Don’t pretend we’re on the same

“You’re so cold!”

a rueful chuckle. “We’re

looked at him for a long moment,

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