Chapter 6066 Not Even Human
- Before the hall the hundred-thousand Beastfolk Army waited in neat, bristling ranks, armor plates catching the late light.
- They were the smaller host, yet hatred blazed in every Beastfolk Warrior's eyes, fierce enough to swallow any fear of death.
- Jared stood at the front, Dragonslayer Sword angled downward, his expression still and glassy as pond water.