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Chapter 70: Retreat to the Interior
The morning air grew thick with the smell of scorched coal and wet wool. Shouts echoed from the far side of the market square, sharp and panicked.Reinforcements from the High Ward were coming. The heavy tramp of marching boots vibrated through the wet cobblestones.Basra grabbed Levi by the shoulder, his fingers digging into the fabric of the damp coat."We have to move," Basra said, his voice tight with urgency. "Right now."Levi didn't answer immediately. He kept the jagged wooden spoke pressed firmly against Vane's throat.The fallen captain glared upward, his face smeared with black mud and gray sweat. Vane's chest heaved with furious, impotent rage."You won't make it past the inner gates," Vane spat, his voice cracking. "The Duke has the entire district sealed."Levi finally pulled back, rising to his feet in one fluid motion. He didn't spare the defeated captain another glance."We've heard that before," Levi said coldly.Basra was already scanning the surrounding alleys. The
Chapter 69: The Crowd Cheers
The muddy cobblestones of the square offered no solid purchase. Boots slipped and slid in the churned earth.Vane snarled, trying to wrench his arm from Levi’s iron grip. His breath came in ragged, furious gasps.Levi didn't give him an inch of breathing room. He drove his shoulder hard into the captain's chest, throwing the heavy man off balance.Vane stumbled backward, his heels catching on a loose stone. He went down hard, splashing into a puddle of greasy rainwater.Levi didn't hesitate for a single second. He raised the jagged piece of broken wagon spoke high above his head.With a downward thrust, he brought the splintered wood crashing into Vane's wrist. The captain cried out in sudden, sharp pain.His fingers spasmed violently around the hilt of his broadsword. The heavy weapon slipped from his numb grasp, splashing into the mud.Levi kicked the blade away, sending it skittering across the stones. He dropped to one knee, pressing the broken spoke directly against Vane's throat
Chapter 68: The Disarm
The heavy blade whistled through the damp air, carrying enough momentum to cleave a man in two. Basra flinched back, his heart hammering violently against his ribs.Levi did not retreat a single inch. He ducked beneath the descending arc with cold, terrifying precision.The edge of the broadsword hissed through the empty space where Levi’s head had been a heartbeat before. Sparks showered into the mud as Vane's blade clipped the iron rim of the overturned wagon."Too slow, Captain," Levi muttered, his voice unnervingly calm.Levi surged upward inside the captain’s guard. His left hand shot out to grab Vane’s wrist, pinning the weapon arm in place.Vane grunted in surprise, his eyes widening for a fraction of a second. He tried to wrench his arm free, but Levi's grip was like an iron clamp."Get off me," Vane snarled, throwing his weight forward to smash his forehead into Levi's face.Levi anticipated the move and jerked his head aside. The blow glanced off his shoulder, rattling his b
Chapter 67: Steel and Sinew
The morning air grew dead still. Even the distant murmur of the surrounding slums seemed to hold its breath.Captain Vane let out a slow, deliberate breath. A faint cloud of white vapor drifted from his lips into the damp air."You're out of your depth, soldier," Vane said, his voice dropping into a harsh, grating register.Levi didn't blink. His posture remained coiled and lethal."That's a matter of perspective, Captain," Levi replied smoothly.Vane's hand twitched on his sword hilt. The brass crossguard caught the flat, gray light of the overcast sky.With a harsh scrape of metal on oiled leather, the captain drew his broadsword. The blade was broad, thick, and stained with the dull patina of hard use."Let's see how well you fight without your magic," Vane challenged.He didn't wait for a response. The captain surged forward with terrifying, explosive speed.His boots churned the mud beneath the cobblestones. The broadsword flashed downward in a vicious, overhead arc aimed straigh
Chapter 66: The Captain’s Challenge
The damp wind swept across the open square, carrying the sharp scent of wet iron and horse sweat. The municipal guards halted their forward momentum on a sharp, single command from their commander.Captain Vane stepped forward from the front ranks of the armored line. His boots crunched heavily against the loose gravel of the carriage path.He wore a dark blue woolen coat with polished brass buttons that caught the flat morning light. A thick leather belt cinched his waist, supporting a broadsword with an unadorned iron hilt.His face was weathered and lined with years of brutal street policing and unyielding loyalty to the Duke. A jagged white scar cut across his left cheek, pulling the corner of his mouth into a permanent scowl.Vane stopped ten paces away from the improvised barricade of overturned wagons. He rested his right hand casually on the pommel of his sheathed broadsword.His dark eyes swept over the barricade, lingering for a brief moment on Basra’s pale, sweat-slicked fa
Chapter 65: Holding the Line
The heavy iron bell of the municipal clock tower finished its third toll. The bronze vibration rolled across the capital like an incoming tide.Basra swallowed hard against the dry, metallic taste of fever. He gripped his iron bar with both hands until his knuckles turned white.The cold air bit deep into his lungs. Every breath felt like inhaling crushed glass, but his legs finally held his weight.Beside him, Levi crouched behind the overturned lumber wagon. The soldier’s eyes scanned the shifting ranks of the municipal guard."They aren't going to negotiate," Levi muttered. His voice was steady and devoid of any lingering panic.Basra nodded in agreement. He checked the footing of his makeshift barricade."They never planned to," Basra whispered back.Across the cobblestone square, the municipal guards accelerated their pace. Their iron-shod boots struck the stone in a unified, terrifying rhythm.Captain Vane pointed his heavy cavalry sword directly at the barricade. The blade caug
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