Chapter 491
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This sudden storm of blood and gore caught even the several members of the Twelve Holy Shields off guard.
They hadn't expected someone to charge directly into an army of tens of thousands.
Even Inbel couldn't tell whether this person was overwhelmingly powerful or simply unafraid of death.
This was the Albarres Empire's army of ten thousand.
"Father, please allow me to go."
"Leave this fellow to me."
Laked, who had been standing to one side with his eyes closed, stepped forward first and volunteered to Zeref.
Eager to show off in front of Zeref, he stepped ahead of Inbel, the commander, and spoke forward.
"Laked?"
"Go, but be careful."
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