The Arrival of Reinforcements
Shera's life force had already begun to fade.
It meant only one thing.
He was dying.
"Father!"
Shan forced his way through the battlefield.
His eyes had lost all focus.
His face was pale as ash.
Looking at Shera lying motionless in the crater, it felt as though the entire sky had collapsed upon him.
He rushed forward desperately.
Before he could reach him—
Yaman grabbed him firmly by the shoulder.
"Let me go!"
Shan struggled wildly.
"Father!"
His heartbreaking cries echoed across the battlefield.
Yaman clenched his jaw until blood seeped from his lips.
He wanted nothing more than to rush over himself.
But he couldn't.
Shera was already at death's door.
Dario was still standing there.
If Shan charged over now...
He would only die alongside his father.
Yaman could not allow Shera's only son to throw his life away.
High above the battlefield, Dario slowly withdrew his sword.
Blood dripped steadily from its edge.
"Haha..."
