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CHAPTER 8.7

His words sparked a new uproar, the delegates drew their weapons ready to attack him, throwing insults towards him. In all the commotion Daito appeared from the staircase, walking over to Drom. His pitch-black mordant eyes fixated on Drom. At the same exact time, Alicia and the others walked in or rather sprinted in. Daito was inches away from Drom when Drom caught sight of him. As soon as he saw his black eyes he knew something wasn't straight.

The blade ran through his chest, actuating his ribs out of the way as it made its path to his heart, shredding his flesh. For a moment he had his guard down and he could not save himself, and with all the confusion he didn't notice Daito until it was too late. With the entire room as witnesses, Drom sank to the floor.

OUTSIDE THE WALLS

"Okay it's done, the king is down. Dakario does your thing." Anato said.

Dakario locked his eyes once more, summoning his inner voice that the vurhans listen to. Immediately he surmised his brief meditation the
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