Chapter 452 : Cast To Oblivion (1)

Author's note : Last chapter of the day but it's considerably longer than usual, enjoy! 

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Marshall Albert and Wrath kept fighting, exchanging thousands of blows and despite wrecking the whole empty area around them, there were no signs of any victor anytime soon. Things got complicated when another variable appeared next to Marshall Albert. He wore an armor resembling Albert but his armor was jet black, his hair was very long and his face lacked any kind of emotions.

This was another Marshall, someone who usually acts alone and doesn't have a special army like Albert. The dark-haired man sized up Wrath before he glanced East, where the battlefield was.

"I'll hold him off, you go secure the Fenrir."-Albert

In response, the man let out a cold snort and retorted

"I don't take orders from you."

Then he darted toward the battlefield, his eyes locked on the far away Saly.