Chapter 180 Kael, How Arrogant You Are (10K, Please Subscribe)_6

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More than 400,000 refugees perished in the assault and the intense heat, taking with them those who had no time to raise the "Mobile Church" to pray, as well as the Chosen Ones who had not yet revived in flesh and blood.

The surging heat and radiation nourished the Evil God's Flesh infused into the tactical nuke, turning the path of escape into a sky full of crimson flames.

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An unprecedented sense of tedium enveloped Kael. In the past, he felt malice coming from all directions, a gaze that seemed omnipresent, like the pervasive cold winds from the south, but now, that malicious gaze was gone.

The war upon the fields, with the death of the Chosen Ones, had fallen into a one-sided situation, with the badly damaged Ranger Squads and the support units quietly nestled in the woods.

They had basically lost the ability to fight.

After a long while, dawn tore through the night, and in the thin twilight, the endless roar of vehicles could be heard.