Chapter 231 Anchor Of Survivor

• The battle inside the mountain raged on without end, the air thick with the stench of blood and scorched stone. The Syrics hurled themselves forward in wave after wave, their speed climbing to a maddening level — yet still, they managed to land no decisive blow on their targets.
• Noah, Ragmus, Esther, Redrick, Ramsay, Camelia, Ryn, Lilia, Kinsley, Tracy, Benjamin, Mike, Hawk, and Kylie fought without pause, their movements a brutal rhythm of death. Mercy had no place here — each strike was meant to kill.
• Ragmus circled the others like a living fortress, his claws, teeth, and barbed tails severing heads with savage efficiency. Noah, wings half-unfurled, moved between swordplay and magic, every motion deadly, every burst of power carving through the enemy ranks. Ramsay’s blade-work was unmatched, his movements as precise as they were lethal, his own magic shielding allies alongside Noah.