©NovelBuddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 107: Remnants
Next chapter:
Chapter 109: Astonishment
PREVIEW
... gh above his head.
His voice, now reverberating with an unnatural echo, carried through the stone like a hymn of madness.
"O Great Apocalypse King..." he intoned, his head bowing low, his hands trembling with fervor.
"I, your loyal servant, offer unto you the finest harvest yet—hundreds of high rankers, brave and strong, led willingly by my hand into your holy slaughter!"
The words stabbed into the hearts of the mercenaries and guild members like icy blades.
< ...YOU MAY ALSO LIKE






























