Clang!
Hours later, the metal door leading to the subterranean chamber where the captive soldiers were kept was pushed open again as the Demon of Ozempic walked in with his Holy Champions.
This time, they didn't come in alone. They dragged corpses with them.
Seeing Captain Raveman's headless body and his head with his lifeless eyes still open, staring in disbelief like he still couldn't believe that he was dead, Leon winced as he glared at the terrorists but they paid him no attention.
His teammates squirmed in unease.
Lucian led the way back into the subterranean chamber, holding an extremely sharp knife on his right hand that made the soldiers even more uneasy. The mere sight of the knife's edge was enough to shatter mental defenses.
The soldiers stared in quiet trepidation.
They were now on a crossroads and this was the defining moment of their lives; this was their fate.
