บท 698: The Most Admired Person

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth 

"We're alive... we're still alive!"

"They are gone, the undead, not a single one left!"

"We've won, we've won!"

The city was suddenly immersed in cheers. The dawnlight was fairly bright, but the gray clouds and rain remained, yet none of it mattered now. As long as the undead army was gone, the city would be safe, as they had all survived the calamity!

The Magicians on the wall fell to the ground feebly. The calamity had drained all their energy. They had all prepared to sacrifice their lives in the battle, yet they never thought they would actually survive until the end and witness the undead tide falling away!

It was unbelievable, even they found it hard to believe what they had seen.