Chapter 199
Across the war-torn battlefield, the air trembled with the clash of steel and the roars of feral beasts. Screams echoed, blades sang, and monstrous howls filled the sky. Despite being vastly outnumbered, the guild members stood their ground. The sheer number of enemy beasts was overwhelming, yet they didn't falter. Not easily.
A few heroes had already fallen, their blood painting the cracked earth. But for every hero who died, a hundred powerful beasts were sent to the grave in return. Their sacrifices were not in vain. The elite guild warriors moved like shadows through chaos, slaying with precision and fury—especially against the deadly three-tailed scorpions whose venom alone could melt through steel. With their support, the tides initially favored the allied forces.
But in a world like theirs… victories were never permanent.
