Chapter 130 The Wish Of The Undead

• Emilia’s POV
• In the darkness, Klaus held me tightly, like a big cat carrying a kitten, guiding me forward with determined steps. All around me, the clash of weapons and the cries of agony echoed in my ears. My vision was filled with throngs of people, all pushing and shoving, lost in the chaos.
• But Klaus had already mapped out a route. Without hesitation, he expertly weaved through the crowd, avoiding the frantic bodies and quickly leading me to the balcony of the banquet hall.