Chapter 133: Mastery of Blood Refinement

A battle erupts, blood flows like rivers, lives are lost, and no one mourns.

Heroes? Tyrants? Chivalrous warriors? Demons?

When the chaos ends, the Sorcery art remains.

The war between Great Plain City's three major factions reached its conclusion deep into the night. By dawn, the banners of conflict had been lowered, and the fighting was over.

With the loss of their leaders, the forces of the three factions crumbled like waves retreating from the shore. Some fled, others fell, and no one dared to resist any longer.

This was the Magus.

Unlike the soldiers trained by the imperial court, who would charge to their deaths even knowing the outcome, the Magus world operated by different rules. Discipline and blind obedience were not part of their world.