Chapter 209: The Final Battle (1)
Baran stood watching over the increasingly chaotic village.
Countless refugees and various non-human races filled the streets.
Even the estate’s residents, influenced by the atmosphere, wore uneasy expressions.
The tense mood stirred up by Krund left no one calm.
On top of that, since Berg had issued no clear orders, the worries only deepened.
At least the members of the Red Flames group, veterans all, managed to maintain their composure.
Even Shawn and Theodore, who had survived the plague, stood by Baran’s side with solemn expressions.
“...It finally feels like the old days again,” Shawn said with a grin, attempting a joke.
“Being a farmer was a bit dull, honestly. Life needs a bit of excitement to feel real.”