Ch. 51: Is Fate Unchangeable? [3]

I clenched my fist and a sword manifested on my palm as I took it out from the magical sphere. Ignoring the black-haired boy who had yet to recover from his shock, I ran to the right side where the refugee section was located.

"Aargh!"

"Whoaa!!"

"Urg!"

The clamoring of the soldiers and clashing weapons filled the surroundings. Orange hue dyed the area as flame became their source of light.

I witnessed how their necks were stabbed by swords, how their blood splattered and drenched the soil, how their eyes were pierced by arrows, how their limbs were cut off, and how their lifeless bodies one by one fell to the ground while I was running.

Although my stomach churned, I tried my best to calm it down. I had to keep my eyes wide open, so I could get used to all of these kinds of sights.

--Bang!

I deflected an arrow that approached me as I sprinted and titled my head sideways when another came in.