บท 23: Master

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"Third Person POV"

The front of the magnificent palace, once adorned with white marble, was now stained red. Alpshar, now a young and handsome man with red hair, walked calmly among the corpses. He wore a large black armor that accentuated his broad body even more. Though he had just turned eighteen, he had accomplished feats that even those in their sixties couldn't. Every strand of his long red hair was more noticeable in the refreshing breeze. The sounds of battle and the screams of people in pain behind him had become so familiar that they now sounded like a melody to his ears.