Chapter 210
Author: GRACE
last update2026-08-09 23:55:14

The ten Seraphim executioners charged into the secret laboratory. Their white crystal armor glowed brightly in the dark. They held their long spears out, the red energy crackling at the tips.

"Defensive circle!" Silas roared.

Ren, Anya, Mara, Jax, and Leo quickly formed a tight circle around Kael, who lay bleeding on the floor. Ren raised his tether-spike. Anya ignited her glowing energy-sword. They were terrified, but they were ready to die for their King.

Silas stepped in front of his pack
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