136. Resolution -2 (Part One)

Translated by A Passing Wanderer

Edited by RED

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The sun rose above the horizon.

Countless corpses were strewn about in a gory fashion on a land beyond the outer walls. The convicts who were still alive were standing around dazedly on top of this grisly sight.

They lifted up their tired heads and stared at the rising sun before muttering softly, "...It's over."

All of the invading undead had been killed off.

Even though their ears were deafened by the screams of the dying evil spirits not too long ago, even though their throats ached from the loud, spirited yelling that came from the sheer excitement they felt...

They no longer had the mind to worry about such piffling little pains or fatigue.

A stirring emotion was welling up from deep within their hearts. This emotion engraved a truly fantastic word, VICTORY, in their hearts. Soon after that, the convicts all felt this indescribable elation and began raising their voices one by one.

"We, we...!"

"We won!"