Chapter 884: Those Drunk on Past Glory Are as Good as Dead (4)
Thud.
Dan Honhyeol-su’s severed head hit the ground and rolled away.
Despite the battlefield being filled with deafening clashes of weapons and cries, the sound of the head hitting the ground echoed with eerie clarity.
All eyes turned toward the headless body that now lay lifeless, and their gazes trembled as if struck by an earthquake.
"D-Dan Honhyeol-su…"
- Even if they wanted to flee, there was nowhere to escape.
- A last glimmer of faith that a great warrior might yet turn the tide in their favor.
