บท 147: Chapter 147: The Gathering Storm

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The dawn broke with a brilliant hue, the light pouring through the trees as the rebels gathered, armed and ready for battle.

Dabi stood at the front, the weight of their hopes resting on his shoulders.

"Today, we fight for our freedom!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the ranks.

"For our families, for our future, and for every soul who has suffered under the King's rule! We will not falter!"

With a roar of determination, the rebels surged forward, charging toward the capital, united in purpose and strength.

The path ahead was fraught with danger, but Dabi's heart soared with hope.

Today was the day they would reclaim their destiny, and he would not let fear dictate their future.

As they approached the gates of the Orkish capital, Dabi felt the ground shake beneath their feet, the sound of their united march echoing through the air.