Chapter # 248

They all fell out of the Huzefa’s dimension after his death, falling far back from the wicked temple where their relic resides.

Thrown away after winning against Huzefa and killing him.

“Tristan did it.” Randall whispered after they were back to the Dimension of Katastrofi.

“Great.” Daphne smirked, turning to Randall and they both were ready to end them now with their full force.

But, when they turned to the army their faces turned pale as if their all hopes to live were stolen from them.

They both raised their weapons to attack but upon seeing the miserable faces, they couldn’t attack those people.

They were only dying for freedom from that evil land they live in. Huzefa gave them hope for a new tomorrow, their freedom was stolen from them.

Their reason to live was stolen.

Their eyes narrowed in compassion. They couldn’t bring themselves to attack them anymore. Frightened, grievous after losing their last hope.

They couldn’t hurt those who were already dead inside. What’s the point