Chapter 19 Another Battle of Life and Death

He looked at the steel sword that was now half-dyed in fresh blood, only looking up once one of the doors in the hall was kicked open.

“Marlo! What happ–”

It was the man with the scarred, bald head. The words coming from his lips halted as he saw what had transpired in the corridor; the man’s complexion shifted into an angered red as he drew his blade from its sheath.

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