Chapter 48
Chapter 48
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Translator: Ryuma
Chapter: 48
Chapter Title: Amid the Shattered Battlefield
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In the midst of the utterly devastated battlefield, where the word "destruction" fit best above all else...
Havel stood there alone.
He slowly began to walk forward across the pulverized earth.
Then he stopped in front of one particular figure.
The man was a mangled mess of sword wounds. Havel gave him a light nudge with his foot.
"Guh... Kek!"
In that instant, the man spewed blood and rolled across the ground.
His hair and eyebrows had all fallen out, and his face was deathly pale. It was none other than Baomet.
The domineering aura he'd shown during his battle with Havel just moments ago was completely gone.
Now, he looked like a withered old man on the verge of death, his wrinkled face a testament to his spent lifespan.
"Hiiik... Eek!"
When his eyes finally met Havel's, he let out a startled cry and began crawling across the dirt.
Havel stepped on his back as he tried to flee and asked,
"Where's the Whisperer?"
He had only one apostle left.
The moment the Whisperer had aided Baomet, it meant he agreed with his apostle's views.
In other words, the Whisperer didn't care what happened to the Banpellyon family.
The Banpellyon name would rise once more in this era.
And to ensure that, Havel had no intention of leaving a single soul who dismissed them alive.
As Havel's eyes flashed murderously, Baomet screamed again.
"I-I don't know! I don't know! He's everywhere and nowhere at the same time!"
He began babbling incoherently.
He was clearly a senile old fool now.
Havel stroked his chin thoughtfully.
No way