Chapter 124
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Ares’ Bridge.
A pathway and fortress built where the headwaters of the Beckden Mountain range converged, forming the lower reaches of the river.
Once a symbol of the kingdom’s prosperity, it now stood as a mocking reminder of humanity’s defeat, its fortified entrance blocking the way, its blade pointed towards the kingdom.
Whether due to the demons’ twisted preferences or a complete lack of aesthetic sense, Ares’ Bridge was covered in unidentifiable flesh and blood.
Hans, observing from afar, grimaced.
He had witnessed countless horrors, but the gore decorating Ares’ Bridge surpassed them all, inducing nausea.
He forced himself to endure.
The Commander of the Royal Knights couldn’t afford to show weakness. While he couldn’t prevent his expression from twisting in disgust, fortunately, his unit members misinterpreted it.