Meanwhile, outside ..
The appearance of Adyr had shaken the battlefield entirely.
With Wesker forcibly sealed away, the Empire was allowed to breathe again.
But victory was far from assured.
Sir Alon and Emperor Maekar Valerion were gone.
Two SS+ pillars had fallen .. and the Empire had lost its greatest weapons.
Frey Starlight was completely exhausted.
And Snow Leonheart…
His condition was far worse.
His body had been destroyed by Wisker's strike .. only the Soul of Light was preventing his death.
He was hanging on by a thread.
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-Frey Starlight's POV-
"Huff…"
I drew a long, deep breath as I crawled over the blood-slick, filthy ground, tuning out the roar of battle around me.
My eyes found only Snow — lying nearby.
We had been utterly defeated by a Fourth-Rank Demon despite fighting with everything we had. It had been obvious from the start: facing a foe of Wisker's caliber was premature for us.
