The Regressed Mercenary's Machinations

Chapter 593

Step, step, step.

In the shadowy mountains of the Turian Kingdom, a lone elf ascended the monster-infested paths.

“Kraaaah!”

Dozens of orcs let out blood-curdling roars, charging at the elf with crimson eyes glinting and saliva dripping from their mouths.

It was clear to anyone that these creatures weren’t normal.

The monsters of the Shadow Mountains were all like this—driven by an endless urge to destroy, attacking any living thing on sight.

Humans would struggle to investigate these mountains thoroughly. The monsters were too numerous, and humanity was already preoccupied with fighting the Salvation Order and the Rifts.

Snap!

Ereneth snapped her fingers, and towering flames erupted around her, engulfing the orcs.

“Kaaaargh!”

The intense fire spirits swirled around her, reducing the orcs to ashes.

Even as they burned, the orcs desperately tried to reach her, their relentless bloodlust unwavering.

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