Crack! Crack!
Gael's breastbone was fractured, and his chest sunk in. The immense energy blasted his organs into pieces. Gael flew back and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He lay on the floor with a sunken chest. His body convoluted and fell silent.
Cyra's eyes widened, Garreth froze. Some of the more cowardly warriors had slumped onto the floor.
Gael was a four-star general from the headquarters' east garrison. Those familiar with him knew he was the favorite warrior of one of the commanders in the House of Custos!
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