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God of Blackfield

God of Blackfield


God of Blackfield

God of Blackfield


Chapter 466: What Was Your Name Again? (1) (Teaser)

Montechelle, who had a moderate build, dragged an enemy’s corpse by the hair. Though usually gentle, his eyes were now filled with ferocity.

“I found him a bit farther away from where he was killed. Someone probably tried to carry him.”

Half of the middle-aged man’s neck had been blown off, and the remaining portion was hanging loosely on his shoulder. 

Kang Chan stood in front of the cave, facing downward. To avoid a possible sniper shot, he stepped back two paces and slung his rifle over his shoulder. There was still some time left before dawn.

“Mazani! Check the wounded and call Éiric,” he ordered. 

“Oui!”

Kang Chan was bleeding from his shoulder and waist. Just like their two severely injured men, most of the team also required urgent treatment. They also lost four men to a properly trained sniper and mortar fire. 

While recalling the things that didn’t add up, he noticed reinforcements approaching in the distance.

Clang. Clang.

Éiric soon approached with two other soldiers, and Dayeru emerged from the cave. His eyes still hadn’t lost their intensity. Diving into the realm of death was never easy. Overcoming the fog of the mind and the numbing of the body to stab the enemy required unimaginable willpower.

Dayeru, who had overcome all that, was now staring at Kang Chan. Kang Chan looked at Dayeru’s waist and smirked.

Dayeru laughed....

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