Chapter 2 Two hundred years later. Part 4

Blander turned around to get back up . But it is. She paused to stare at the man's head, who had once struck fear into the hearts of men. And who took possession of all the battlefields, and shook the enemies with his strength, and his brutality. The mere mention of his name made enemies fear, and allies powerful.

It was the heretics' hammer .




However, Blander was only disappointed with this man, he was so weak that she wanted to cry because of his insignificance. If she knew who this man was, she would have died of laughter, and she would have known that this world would cause her many disappointments.

The commander's head was still alive, his eyes were fluttering quickly in all directions, his mouth opening and closing as if he wanted to speak. Blander , unable to bear his nasty appearance, ran her foot so hard that his head collapsed like a rotten, disgusting melon, and said disgustingly:




"androgynous"




She walked away, her scarlet cloak fluttering behind her. Then an eagle descended from the sky, snatched the leader's head, and soared into the clear sky.




Even that eagle felt pity for what the man had turned into. But he was fully aware that survival of the fittest.

Chapter end