Breaking The News

Breaking The News

"Fuu~" Titus let out a breath of cold air as he withdrew his sword from the head of the massive beast.

His entire body ached as he had sustained more than a few injuries, some worse than others.

There was a particularly deep gash across his chest, though it wasn't bleeding nearly as much as it should have been.

Titus looked around, and it was safe to say that the surrounding area had been utterly decimated. There wasn't a bit of land that hadn't been overturned for kilometers, and as far as he could tell, the Stronghold was the only place that hadn't sustained any damage due to one of the many enchantments it carried.

On his right, Raya sat with her arm on her knee. She had fewer injuries than Titus, but her face was very pale, hinting at her severe exhaustion.

On his left, Tristan was calmly using ice to support his front left limb which would have fallen off if not for said support.