Another eighty men thus drew their last breaths on a foreign battlefield.

Tears finally trickled down Levi’s face.

Exemplary men of Erudia!

You are a true hero! Every one of you!

More guilt and hatred seized his entire self.

Why did it have to become like this?

Protected at the cost of multiple lives while not being able to do anything himself?

He was increasingly tormented at the awareness that he was incapable to fight.

He didn’t want more lives to be lost.

Warriors from both the West and the East had fallen.

At long last, an opening had become more visible across the street.

The sacrifice of the fallen warriors had paid off.

Not a single one of them died without a smile on his face.

“Attack!”

“Avenge our brothers from the East and the West!”

The Dragon Warriors of the South and the Heavenly Guardians of the North dashed forward. They continued to breach into the enemies’ turf and expand the passage opened up by the fallen heroes.

The tables had begun to turn. It’s as if the deaths of the warriors were a sacred sacrifice that had been received by the gods above. Levi’s men started to gain the upper hand. Perhaps the gods’ blessings had descended on them. Little by little, the remaining killers from Northgale Prison were forced backward as they pushed on.

In a split second, the fleet had advanced another hundred meters.

The sudden commotion had caught the attention of the Harbinger of Death once again.

“Bunch of trash!” He berated in anger.

and chewing on

the bloody war continued on the

Prisoners were taken aback at the

to these measly peasants? Weren’t they already on the losing end

their lives away like crazy

Such frightening zeal!

prisoners were still in shock and

Whyre they doing this?

All for a cripple?

A traitor?

a now useless Levi

he really worth

never understand the men’s devotion

outcasts and murderers like them

“Onward!”

them all! We’ll soon make it

continued waving and slashing his blade. His eyes were

launched their strikes in all forms – secret weapons, poisoned ammunition, and

down on their foes in a swift, continuous stream,

and the Dual-Serrated Monks too,

knew how great their

of those who had fallen

were constantly fellow men who were

gained the advantage. They

Boom!

Pow!

Wham!

continued. More blood

had covered him along with dust and debris, had made his aged white crown appear

Sect were just as wounded if

them had both his arms broken while another lost a leg. Neither of them moaned; each continued to fight with maximum

complete spectator. He quietly swore to never

the

fought

warriors with

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