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Chapter 151: Hostage

Author: De Lilah
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-08 20:51:17

Valkyrie

We were ready to strike. Because, ready or not, we had to.

Nancy tightened her grip on her dagger, her breath steady despite the chaos unraveling around us. The warrior beside us cursed under his breath, shifting his stance as more glowing red eyes emerged from the darkness.

A guttural snarl ripped through the air, and then—movement.

The first attacker lunged.

I barely had time to react before sharp claws slashed through the space where I had been standing just seconds ago.

I twisted my body, dodging the blow, and in the same breath, I struck back. My blade sliced through fur and flesh, a sharp yelp following as the creature staggered back.

Nancy was already moving, her dagger flashing under the torchlight. She drove it deep into another attacker’s side, using the momentum to kick off a tree and land behind them, positioning herself for another strike.

The warrior fought beside us, his sword cutting through the air with precision. But there were too many. For
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