章節 114: Holding Manfura In Place

The old king named Nicholas Napuna Bagyarosia died at the hand of his so-called soldiers. His body lay on the ground in a pool of blood. Despite all the pain inflicted, he left the world with a smile on his face.

The smile irritates all the soldiers there. As if the dead king is mocking them for failing to put him in agony after trying their hardest.

"He finally dropped dead. Quick, put his body in a sack. Others, erase the blood on the soil." Philip gives instructions to his subordinates.

"Sir, what are we going to do with his amour?" A soldier holding well-intact armour.

"Make some dent and put it among the damaged armour. We'll dispose of it later. Buried it here may end up getting discovered by someone else."

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If Michael knows about the death of the king, he will be devastated. However, he has no opportunity to learn the news due to the impending threat he's facing right now.