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Chapter 179: Chapter 179

All of the defeated various soldiers, elite knights, and Guild personnel develop a sense of camaraderie among each other as they were sitting on the ground, among other various races, clans and backgrounds while an Arcanian staff hand out food and drinks to those who had submitted to them, creating a moment of unity amidst the chaos of war.

The defeated various soldiers were no longer enemies, but rather individuals who had shared in the same struggles and hardships. They exchanged stories and experiences, finding common ground in their shared humanity. The Arcanian staff, who had once been viewed as enemies themselves,

now showed compassion and kindness towards those they had defeated. This act of generosity and goodwill sparked a newfound respect and admiration among the defeated soldiers towards their conquerors. As they ate and drank together, they began to see each other not as enemies, but as fellow beings with their own hopes and dreams. It was a moment of unity that transcended race, clan or background - a reminder that even in the midst of war, there is still room for compassion and understanding. ,

one Knight shares that he saw a good-looking half-mask woman with black hair and red eyes killing a handful of hired mercenaries instantly, her speed was unnatural, immobilising her targets like they were paralysed from the neck down, they can even move a finger, with a flick of her wrist her enemy gets torn apart and just kill her target without remorse. The other knights listened in awe as the first knight recounted his encounter with the mysterious woman. They had never heard of anyone possessing such incredible speed and strength,

As they discussed the matter further, they began to speculate about who this woman could be and what her motives might be for killing the hired mercenaries. Some suggested that she could be a master assassin. Whatever her intentions may be, one thing is clear: this woman is not to be underestimated. Their minds were filled with thoughts of the half-masked woman and the power she possessed. They knew that they had to stay alert and ready for anything if they were going to survive seeing her being one of the numerous commander types warriors under the Royal household

Another female archer added that she also saw a woman whose battle skill and proficiency in using a bow were above the master class, hitting multiple targets on the same spot effort in a mere minute. Twenty of her fellow archers fell and were utterly useless as they all got hit on the left shoulder blade.

Her movements were swift and calculated, and her aim was deadly accurate. She seemed to have an innate sense of where her targets would be, and she hit them with ease. It was clear that she had spent countless hours honing her craft, and it showed in the way she moved and the way she handled her bow.

"As I watched her, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration for her skill. She was truly a master of her art, and it was an honour to witness her in action. Despite the chaos around us,"

" watching this woman gave me hope that there were still those out there who could rise above the fray and excel in their chosen field.."

"yes, i saw her too, what about the red-haired with green eyes also half mask woman who was just casually walking as she deflect and attacked at the same time, i saw her get five simultaneous strikes from knights, "

"her movements were like watching a dance, her grace and agility were unparalleled. It was as if she was born to wield a sword. The way she moved with such fluidity and precision was mesmerizing."

" I couldn't help but wonder what her story was, where she came from, and how she acquired such incredible skills. "

"yes I saw her too, she effortlessly take down each knight, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration for her."

"And yet, there was something about her that seemed familiar, as if I had seen her before in another life. As she finally defeated the last knight and walked away."

"I haven't seen anything like this in my entire military career, seeing a Gehanna wolf that big can destroy an entire castle with sheer brutality,"

" I thought I have seen everything, a unimaginable number of the most feared two catastrophe-level beasts were fighting side by side Archdemon Spider co-existing with a Gehanna Demon Wolf was literally a nightmare-fueled scenario."

"The sight of the Archdemon Spider and Gehanna Demon wolf fighting together was truly a surreal experience. I couldn't believe my eyes as these two catastrophic beasts, known for their fierce and deadly nature, were actually co-existing in a battle against a common enemy. "

"The sheer power and strength they possessed were both awe-inspiring and terrifying at the same time. It was like witnessing a nightmare come to life right before my very eyes."

" As I watched them fight side by side, I couldn't help but wonder what other unimaginable creatures existed in this world that I had yet to encounter,"

" It was a humbling reminder that there was still so much about this world that remained unknown and mysterious. Despite the fear that gripped me, I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and excitement at the possibilities that lay ahead,"

"the real question is who was the one who tamed those frightening creatures?"

"I agree, Who knew that those creatures born out of chaos itself can be tamed,"

" Did you guys encounter a Small black hair girl?"

"yes I was able to fight her from the rear, she insanely twisted honestly I saw her having fun while engaging a known criminal guild team,"

"Her versatility in casting spells was on par with an Archmage but seeing the type of spells she would cast was frightening,"

"that's her right there!"

"yes that's her, don't look at her!"

"her! She's just a girl not older than my own daughter, why are you guys scared of her?"

"if you saw what she did to those criminal guild hunters would make your stomach curl,"

"she cast a spell that made plants burst out their chest, instantly killing her enemy,"

"and cast out multiple floating bubbles that explode when it gets disturbed and pour sulfuric acid on anybody within its vicinity,

"she could summon numerous small five-inch mini dolls that lunge toward the enemy and stabs you and if try to touch it it will explode too,"

"yes I saw those things too while a was struck down and laying on the ground, I saw an infamous serial rapist and child molester among the hired warrior being attacked by those things,"

"the moment he fell on the ground those things just crawled inside his mouth and brutally mutilated his body in the most painful way,"

"I am glad I grew up honest after hearing that they only kill those who commit a criminal act, made me cry, seeing what could have happened to me if I was a criminal."

Many of them started to contemplate that even with a harsh and hard life growing up, they separately and individually grew up with a strong sense of honesty, which is a valuable trait that can lead to a fulfilling life. They were lucky that all of the people who were sitting with them also grew up with a certain amount of honour and dignity. They all looked at one another, seeing that they also acknowledged and came to the same conclusion, sharing the same experience they had seen and encountered here.

Hearing about the harsh consequences of criminal activity can be a sobering reminder of the importance of staying on the right path. It's natural to feel emotional when considering what could have happened if one had made different choices. However, it's important to remember that everyone has the ability to make positive changes in their lives.

By choosing to live honestly and with integrity, we can avoid the pitfalls of criminal activity and enjoy the many benefits that come with leading a virtuous life. Whether it's through hard work, dedication, or simply choosing to do what's right, there are countless ways to build a life that is free from crime and full of meaning. So let us continue to strive for honesty and integrity in all that we do, knowing that our choices have the power to shape our future for the better.

The sun was at its highest point, and the way that the royal war strategist estimated would last a week lasted only a few hours, considering the one hundred thousand Symbiote Homunculus army does not get tired. and has the knowledge and ability to cast simple attack spells. the last remaining adversary from the now crumbling garrison fort kneels drops their weapon, and surrenders,

most of the nobles who resisted were escorted by Beta and were sent to the Infamous Speaking Room as Echo holding the unconscious Aelinor Mithrandir in her right hand and the scared and chained Quetzalcoatl on the left

with Lady Laerdya Galadhiel with her Archdemon Spider carrying the screaming dishonest nobles on their backs, they entered the same transfer gate going inside the Speaking room , after the Imperial Steward Beta continued with her task in the current logistic situation, huge tents were erected to accommodate the loyal nobles as Queen Allatou Estrith Demiurgos discuss her real intention and that was to purge most of the corrupt nobles and save those who are trap in their web of lies and deceitful manipulation and lies especially the Dallmethad, Allannia, Merthraran, Nerilamin, Raege, Firsha, and lastly Malion clan,

their criminal activities were obtained after days of torture with one of their ally the influential and rich merchant lady Eirana Fanuilos, Queen Allatou informs the nine that after returning to her kingdom many changes will be implemented to ensure that these types of people will never step foot of her land ever again,

the nine nobles were aware of the illegal activities that those mentioned family names were doing but in terms of authority they were still lacking, or they were just too scared and ineffective when it comes to political manoeuvring, especially those that were mentioned powerful in terms of actual fighting and material power,

unlike Count Galhad Mithrandir and the Merchant Lady Eirana Fanuilos their power was based on connection, influence and arrogance were all synthesised as a mediocre status just to insight unwanted fear the fact Galhad Mithrandir never actually fought in the sovereign war nor gain any significant title in any war, his family notoriety was created by using his riches to gain or obtain artefacts to make him powerful and act as if he were actually a great war veteran.

Despite his lack of actual military experience, Mithrandir was still highly respected and feared by many because of his personality of assuming and creating a fake background and being cruel toward anybody who he liked, especially young men that he brutally used as punching bags, earning him the nickname "The tormentor" His violent tendencies only grew worse, and many speculated that he suffered from schizophrenia,

Because of this, his reputation grew, and he was able to maintain a certain level of power and influence within his community, often using fear tactics to get what he wanted. However, his reign of terror came to an end when a group of brave individuals banded together to take him down and bring him to justice. Though Mithrandir's legacy lives on in infamy, the community can finally breathe a sigh of relief knowing that they are no longer under his tyrannical rule.

He was able to bluff his way into any imaginable situation, and like his father, Aelinor Mithrandir shares the same traits, but the difference is that she understands her father's reason for doing this, because Aelinor was bipolar.

Growing up, Aelinor struggled with mood swings and emotional instability that made it difficult for her to navigate social situations. However, she found solace in her father's ability to force his way out of any situation. As she got older, Aelinor began to understand the reasoning behind her father's behaviour and even learned to adopt some of his tactics herself. She realized that his bluffs were not just a way to manipulate people,

but a coping mechanism for dealing with difficult situations Even if it was inhumane and twisted, Aelinor learned to channel her own bipolar tendencies into something to entertain her desires, using her charm and wit to navigate the world around her, as seeing other people fight to the death made her happy. She found solace in the chaos and destruction, finding a way to cope with the difficult situations that life threw her way.

She knew that her coping mechanism was not healthy, but it was the only way she knew how to be happy. Aelinor's charm and wit became her weapons, allowing her to manipulate those around her to get what she wanted. Despite the darkness that consumed her, she never lost sight of who she was or what she wanted out of life. She knew that there was a fine line between sanity and insanity, but for Aelinor, that line was blurred beyond recognition. Nevertheless, she continued on with her twisted ways, using them as a means of survival in a world that had turned its back on her.

until she came face to face with a being far more twisted than her., as Echo dragged her by the hair she would scream and fight back. Echo wanted to be even more affected as Aelinor scratched and bit her. Echo's twisted smile even scared Aelinor. until she gets pummeled again and again until her face is unrecognizable,

"I like this one, I will keep this one and turn her into my pet, while your Quetzalcoatl, I will use it for my unfinished experiment,"

after a while, some of the surrendered Military noble personnels just closed their eyes as the Archdemon Spider and Gehanna took and ate the dead bodies at a different location, while the War Orcs burned the remains as they gathered all their equipment to be cleaned and refurbished.

The survivors were in shock, unable to comprehend the horror they had just witnessed. They huddled together, trying to process the events that had unfolded before their eyes. The Archdemon Spider and Gehanna were unlike anything they had ever seen before, monstrous creatures with an insatiable appetite for flesh.

One Orc heard that some of the soldiers who surrendered were talking about their actions toward the dead. The Orc came to them One and explained that this was a tradition in their Orc race, using their dead enemies' equipment as a gesture of dignity toward the one who they killed, believing that their fighting spirits still reside inside their equipment, and reusing it in other battles was honouring them in a way. As they all listened to the orc's explanation,

He couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for their culture and beliefs. It made them realize how diverse and unique each race and culture can be. The Orcs may have been seen as barbaric by some, but their traditions and values were just as important to them as any other race's. It was a reminder that we should always strive to understand and appreciate the differences in others, rather than judge or fear them.

Terror and fear turned into questions and then after became fascination and amazement, soon became respect and admiration as all seven thousand combatants gain information and story about what truly happened to their Queen and her son and the vile action of so-called Highbeards faction that made their life miserable,


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