Chapitre 242: Chapter 242: Retreat!

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Amidst the chaotic clash, the twenty messengers displayed their true prowess, revealing themselves as formidable warriors rather than mere soldiers.

With swift and deadly strikes, they effortlessly dispatched a considerable number of adversaries from the Tenth district.

However, the overwhelming numerical advantage of the opposing forces eventually tipped the scales, threatening to engulf the messengers in a sea of relentless opposition.

The battleground became a gruesome tableau, as blood and gore sprayed through the air, painting a macabre scene.

Roal, wielding his trusty axe, unleashed a whirlwind of calculated brutality. He swung the weapon with lethal precision, cleaving through the flimsy leather armor of an enemy soldier and piercing the man's heart.

Swiftly pivoting, Roal's boot connected with the chest of another charging assailant, sending him sprawling backward.