Chapter 176
Liama lay on the ground with her limbs twisted, a gaping hole the size of a head in her chest. Without even a chance to gasp for breath, she, one of the three commanders, was dead. Mariv picked up the spear that had pierced her heart. Swish. The mana sealing stone was sharpened to a keen edge, sharp enough to cut flesh with a mere touch. Mariv personally closed Liama's eyelids and turned around. "Urgh..." "Huff, hah!" "Your Highness Mariv! Are you alright?" "What in the world was that just now-" "Ugh, the