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CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX: CLASH OF STEEL

Rune Clan

The gruesome clash raged on in the main streets and alleys, wailing and death cries rose up as fragrance accompanied by the resounding of clashing swords.

Commander Eslar lifts her sword up with a shout then slashed down on a Drokan Soldier’s head before kicking forward against his chest, making it easy for her to yank the sword out. From her rare another Drokan Soldier slashed at her, which she deflects with her shield before plunging her sword into his neck; she pulled the sword out allowing him to drop down, giving view to a teenage figure vested in green hooded cape - wielding a steel spear with curved blades at both ends.

“Such a young fellow, but yet a killer, God have mercy on these savagery.” Eslar was not prepared to hold back.

Another Drokan Soldier charged at Eslar with a slash but she eluded his attack then sliced his lower belly with a clean cut, allowing his guts to drop out.

“The battle field is no place for a woman." The lad spoke in the northern tongue,
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