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While that was happening...
The n who had moved away from the fight spat blood.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is she?" They trembled with fear.
"One that even a legendary sword can’t handle..." The sword’s bearer couldn’t even keep it; he felt furious and wanted to rest quickly to try to get it back, but just thinking about it made him feel afraid.
Get it back from that dangerous woman? It seed like a dream, but he couldn’t leave it with her. That sword was a thousand-year-old treasure, made to kill his enemies. If he returned without it... he would be in grave danger, he could very well die at the hands of his leaders.
He needed a plan.
While he was confused and searching for alternatives in his mind, a man approached them stealthily.
"The leaders sent a ssage," he said and imdiately handed them so papers.
They looked at each other and quickly rummaged through the information presented.
"Return to Central City?" They looked up and saw the war unfolding before them. "Right now?"
They even sent people to deliver the information, not by normal or conventional ans for fear that the information would be leaked. That ans... sothing urgent has happened.
They frowned almost as if they were programd to do so. In front of them, behind them, and on either side, a relentless and bloody war was raging like a torrent trying to swallow up all living things.
The powerful scread in agony, the weak disappeared, and the strategists controlled everything in a complicated situation.
How were they going to stop this war, which had been going on for so long? Would they surrender?
For a brief mont, they all went into crisis mode, and the man who had given them the warning had disappeared, so they couldn’t even get any information. This was a total ergency call.
"We’ll have to put the war on hold for a while. Just defense to prevent leaks that we’re not here," said the guy who had lost the weapon. "Let’s use the deaths of our comrades and the loss of the treasure as an excuse," he said.
Although returning to that place without the treasure could be a death sentence, he had no other choice. He feared more that if he didn’t return, everyone would treat him as a traitor.
"You’re right," said another. "The leader is still fighting, he seems to have the upper hand," he said, looking at a tall man who had beco considerably more powerful than the last ti.
The abilities he had stolen from Leader Murphy were having spectacular effects on him, not only strengthening him but also giving him important information, sothing he had not expected. If only he could make them his own, he could beco one of the most powerful n in the world; he was completely sure of it.
"We have to go and inform him."
"Okay. Then let’s start retreating. You guys go ahead, I’ll go closer and use the blood to increase the recovery level, so I can help you recover," said the one who had lost his sword, and without thinking twice, he started walking.
But suddenly...
He turned around because he noticed that his n had not started walking.
"Brother, why aren’t you retreating with the rest?" he asked.
But his body tensed the mont he looked back.
A beautiful female vampire appeared walking behind them, a man’s head hanging from her hand, as she spattered blood all over the battlefield.
Despite the chaos around her, she walked with three other won escorting her, and as she passed, many explosives began to go off, killing a large number of people.
The man who had died in her hand was the sa one who had just given them the information.
"How is this possible?" He stood stunned, watching the woman calmly walk toward them and throw the head on the ground.
"An ergency call, huh. Hehe, it’s a sha you won’t be able to go." Ava sneered and raised her hand before giving a signal.
Imdiately, a bunch of won appeared from distant trees, distant mountains, and even from enemy barracks and began firing high-concentration explosives.
He was destroying the supply center and the entire army supply chain, as well as the main headquarters, where the new strategists were located.
They had neglected it. Those strategists were surely already dead.
"It’s ti for you traitors to the race to pay what you owe Matthew. Not even I, a forr human, have ever thought of betraying the race, so even I am ashad of you." With her words, she pointed behind them, toward the Murphy Clan barracks.
"Let’s welco the reinforcents." She smiled.
On the other side, a large army was approaching them, flying through the sky and with giant animals on the ground. Among them, the leaders could be seen very clearly.
Gray Allen led them, with the leaders of the Scháfer and Schrwarz Clans as allies. All the troops from these three Clans were approaching, threatening to wipe out everything in their path.
Behind them were peculiar troops, carrying the banner of the City of Clans and belonging to most of the Clans that lived in that city. All the Clans now under Matthew’s command ford an arc in the sky. At the speed they were coming, only a few minutes separated them.
While all the mbers of the Blacksmith Kingdom were stunned by this display of force and the arrival of such renowned people, a rumbling sound and the shaking of the earth ca from the other side.
Instinctively, they turned around. They thought... ’Do we have reinforcents?
On the other side, huge flying ships roared like dragons in the wind as they plowed through the skies, dividing the sea of clouds and advancing at ridiculous speeds.
They rose up to stain the entire world, as if they were a white, yellow, and red curtain, the colors of the Wagner Clan.
Their shield waved in the wind on each of the ships, and behind the first ships ca enormous armies with wyverns, dragons, and all kinds of powerful beasts that commanded respect, ard to the teeth.
The troops of the Blacksmith Kingdom were thrilled when they saw it... In response to the Allen Clan and their allies, the Wagner Clan was coming, wasn’t it?
The soldiers were excited.
But the leaders were stunned, unable to move.
Even though they were coming from afar, they could all clearly see who was leading them.
Matthew Dietrich, Jack Allen, a strange hooded woman...
Patrick Wagner, Liam Wagner, and a bunch of powerful elders from the Wagner Clan were visible as well.
They weren’t coming to help them. These weren’t reinforcents.
It was a combined attack by enemy troops, and what a great attack it was!
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