Chapter 637
Two days after the fall of Wallon...
“At this rate, we’ll have all units restored within five days.”
In the underground laboratory beneath the Temple’s university magic department, Cristina nodded slowly as she observed the Immortals. Their bodies, damaged from the battle of Wallon, were gradually being repaired.
The terrifying aspect of the Immortals wasn’t their combat prowess, but their ability to automatically restore themselves.
They were like golems, machines that, when damaged, could be reactivated after undergoing repairs. Their true strength lay not in their combat power, but in their capacity to continually be resurrected.
They were an army that could not die.
Among them, the only living being was Ludwig.
Ludwig had naturally participated in the battle of Wallon as a member of the Immortals, his face concealed by a helmet and guard.
While all units possessed exceptional combat power, Ludwig was particularly unique.
To withstand the dark magic infused in his arm, Ludwig had to endure even more potent dark magic procedures that were usually reserved for chimeras. This inevitably made him stronger than the other Immortals. By surviving the unbearable, he had gained strength beyond what the other Immortals possessed.
The base of his transplanted arm was a critical junction, but what truly mattered was Ludwig’s ability to endure the influence of dark magic.
Since the battle of Serandia, the Allied Forces had only engaged in one more conflict, but Ludwig, who was part of the Immortals, found little time to rest.