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Chapter 49: Post-War Calm
Author: kakco
last update2026-01-02 19:12:27

Thud

The sound of Artur’s body collapsing onto the obsidian ruins was more deafening than any explosion. The heaven-shaking cheers of victory died instantly, replaced by a tense silence, which then broke into a thousand panicked screams.

"ARTUR!"

Amel’s shriek was the first heard, high-pitched and full of terror. She ran ahead, stumbling over sharp debris, heedless of her torn dress or scratched legs. Behind her, Diana, Ling Ling, Ayu, and Xiao Wei followed with lightning speed.

They arrived at their commander’s side in an instant. The sight was worse than they had imagined. Artur’s face was corpse-pale, his lips blue, and the dried black demon blood on his skin made him look gruesome. His chest rose and fell very weakly, barely perceptible.

"He... he passed out," Amel whispered, her trembling hand trying to feel the pulse in Artur’s neck. "His pulse

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