章 1075: Avenging The Fallen

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Lifang could still remember when everything went down, very clearly so. It was one of the reasons why his soul refused to pass away into the afterlife. He still could remember the screams, he could still remember the houses burning, and he could still remember the children crying.

The screams of people as they were massacred, of the disembodied bodies splattered over the beautiful streets of Claria, of their guts, their brains… the children's bodies destroyed into countless pieces.

The hatred, wrath, sorrow, and horror he felt in that time, as those monsters invaded their home and ate them alive…

And so did his knights, who could not protect their people. They were too few, and perhaps too weak, having grown in an Era of relative peace, the elven continent was one of the least threatened by the demons back then.