Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom Chapter 385 385 : Trapped in Cosmic Stellar Bubble

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As Sophia and her troops pressed forward, facing the looming danger of the hidden land mines, a sudden explosion rocked the battlefield at their rear. It was Nyx, a figure who had remained hidden and undecided for far too long.

Nyx had been observing the unfolding chaos from the shadows, struggling with the decision to intervene in the conflict against Das. However, seeing the mine blasts ahead and the dire predicant of the Aries family troops pushed her to action.

Had Nyx known that Das wielded a magical bow, not an advanced laser bow, she might have hesitated to get involved in this chaotic showdown. But now, there was no turning back.

In a mont of resolute determination, Nyx destroyed the laser guns with pinpoint precision at the rear, creating a pathway to retreat for the remaining seven thousand troops. The chaos and uncertainty of the battlefield montarily gave way to hope as the troops saw a chance for escape.

"Everyone, run! Run as fast as you can! Move!" the first husband roared, his face bloodied but his spirit unbroken. His command was unnecessary, as the soldiers, driven by desperation and the glimr of escape, began running frantically toward the rear lines.

anwhile, Das, wielding the magical bow, found himself facing a difficult decision. Red Rose's voice echoed in his ears, seeking guidance on how to respond to this unexpected turn of events.

"Das, what should I do? Should I stop with the shadow clan forces?" Red Rose voice rang in Das ears.

"No need," Das replied with a sense of caution. "We don't have that many mbers to confront them directly."

Red Rose, uncertain about their course of action, expressed her concern. "But we can't let them leave."

"Relax. Let handle this." Das said as he activated the advanced special vision. He scanned the periter, ensuring that no other hidden threats lurked nearby. Satisfied that Nyx was the sole culprit, he gripped the magical bow with both hands and unleashed the cosmic intent of the Aries spirit dwelling within him.

Instantly, a transparent cosmic do materialised, encircling the palace in a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree barrier. Nyx, who had nearly reached the edge of the do, found herself unable to take another step. The cosmic bubble effectively trapped all the soldiers within its range.

With a determined and focused stance, Das held the magical bow horizontally, and the red colour arrows began pouring down like raindrops in a fierce storm. Each arrow was imbued with the deadly intent to pierce through anything in its path, turning the battlefield into a chaotic maelstrom of danger and uncertainty.

The battlefield, which monts ago was filled with chaos and the sounds of fleeing soldiers, suddenly fell silent except for the swishing of countless arrows filling the air. Nyx, realizing the potency of the do and the danger of the situation, quickly tried to use her guns to create a hole, but the cosmic bubble was preventing any external force from penetrating it.

The Aries soldiers who had felt a glimr of hope now found themselves trapped, like fish in a barrel, their escape path suddenly closed off by the unyielding cosmic do. Panic set in as they watched the arrows rain down on them, each arrow finding its mark with deadly precision.

Sophia, realising the gravity of the situation, scread at her remaining forces, "Form a shield wall! Protect !" Even as the arrows rained down, the soldiers, showing their discipline and training, quickly ford up, using their shields and bodies to protect as many as they could.

The first husband, using the last of his energy, tried to rally the troops towards the palace, shouting words of encouragent, trying to keep the morale up even in the face of certain death. He positioned himself near Sophia, ready to protect her with his life.

Nyx, anwhile, tried to focus her energy on finding a weak point in the do, anything that could give them a chance. She reached out ntally, attempting to break the cosmic layer, "This isn't the way! Stop this madness! She muttered helplessly. She began regretting her actions."

Das, consud by the power of the bow and the spirit within, was beyond reasoning. His only goal was to annihilate the Aries forces, a testant to his dominance and power.

As the onslaught continued, the fate of the Aries family looked bleak. The cosmic bubble, combined with Das's relentless arrows, was proving to be an unstoppable force. Would anyone make it out alive?

Sophia's dispirited gaze lifted, her eyes locking onto Das standing proudly at the apex of the palace. The magical bow was held horizontally in his hands, and as he drew the string back, a breath-taking spectacle unfolded before her. Cosmic arrows materialized without leaving even the slightest gap between them.

As his right hand moved, akin to the blades of a ceiling fan, and her mind struggled to comprehend origin of arrows.

These arrows seed to erge from every conceivable source: the string, the bow, Das's very hands, and even the air itself. It was as if a deity had descended to Earth, wielding the power to annihilate the Aries family soldiers with a re thought.

An ethereal glow surrounded Das's silhouette, casting an otherworldly aura around him. The Shadow clan necklace he wore added to his divine appearance, creating the impression of a godly figure sent to exact judgnt upon the battlefield.

With each passing second, the relentless barrage of arrows rained down upon the Aries family soldiers. The once-mighty forces now fell like a swath of leaves, their bodies marked by countless holes created by the unstoppable cosmic arrows.

The scene was a devastating testant to the overwhelming power of the celestial forces aligned with Das, as they carved a path of destruction through the ranks of the Aries family.

In a re matter of minutes, the once vast and formidable Aries army was reduced to a fraction of its forr strength. The field was littered with bodies, many pierced by multiple arrows, their faces etched in agony and disbelief. The once deafening cries of battle were replaced by a deathly silence, punctuated only by the distant howls of the dead souls.

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