Chapter 104: The Fall of the War God

The stench of blood and scorched earth hung heavy over the ruins of the Looske estate. Carlos Carroll stood amidst the carnage, the Infinite Sword in his hand dripping with the last drops of a fallen dynasty. The flames that consumed the manor cast dancing, demonic shadows against his impassive face. He had set the bait, turning the capital's most powerful family into a funeral pyre. Now, he waited for the true predators to emerge from the darkness. He didn't have to wait long. A pressure,...