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There may be gaps between conversations since I didn't write this on the same day.

Chapter 646 – We cannot retreat 2

Hundreds of Bears were already in their berserk transformations to face off against Cale and Raon.

The sight of the remaining members of Arm all pointing their weapons at Cale and Raon...

The light surrounding Bear King Sayeru who was standing in front of them...

Cale and Raon had to make their way through all of them.

'Why were they left alone in such a dangerous situation?'

In all the episodes they saw, the Dragon named Raon was next to Cale. So it was understandable that he was there. It would be weird if he wasn't.

However, Cale could not look at them.

"...Blood."

He could see that the originally red blood had dried and turned black on the palace floor.

But he couldn't smell blood at all. All he could smell was the refreshing scent of the forest.

The dark elves and elves froze in place. Even though there was blood, the only thing that would smell like that was their blood.

Eruhaben started to get angry again. This organization called Arm and its allies had hurt so many people. How could they dare to do such a thing? First of all, seriously, how could they?

"T, this is not possible... This!"

Raon's voice was shaking slightly. Cale realized that Raon was looking at the same thing as him.

"Sooooob!"

"Mmph, mmph!"

"Oo...ooooooooo......."

Past the numerous enemies in front of Cale and Raon... They could see the cage carriages imprisoning the Dark Elves.

Alberu was angry. As a dark elf, how could she take this as normal?

Sayeru was smiling. The face of the man they had to deal with all the time was very entertaining.

They should have to deal with this nonsense in the future too, right?

However, some of them were completely empty. The Dark Elves who were still in the carriages seemed completely out of it or were anxiously shaking in fear.

Tasha couldn't stand the sight.

'People are so cruel.'

That's why she told her sister not to go to the human world.

But he left and now he is not alive. Of course he is very happy to have a nephew like Alberu, but he cannot forget his sister either.

Boom- boom, boom–

The drumming continued. The enemies. And then those cage carriages. Behind that were people wearing grey priest robes banging the drums while bleeding out of their noses and mouths.

On top of the circular altar they were surrounding...

"Human! Those are not the sculptures we saw before!"

'Statues...'

'Have they seen it before? How did they get in?'

'There are traitors among us.'