The Regressed Mercenary's Machinations

Chapter 577

Thud.

Ghislain Fenris collapsed onto the ground. Blood continued to flow from his mouth, nose, and ears.

This sword, filled with his will, had the power to cut through the very fabric of the world, but the recoil was immense. It consumed a staggering amount of his mental strength.

Yet, what mattered most was that he had ascended to a new realm.

Although the amount of mana he wielded now was less than in his previous life, his understanding and enlightenment had reached a higher level.

Ghislain looked at Aiden's corpse with a mixture of emotions.

"Aiden."

No response came from the lifeless body. The once-confident Aiden was now nothing more than a cold corpse.

Even in his final moments, Aiden had managed to imitate Ghislain’s newfound level of mastery. Killing him the same way he had died in his past life would have to suffice.

“Lord Ghislaineee!”

“Master!”

“Waaaaah! His Grace has won!”

The knights of Fenris and the cavalry forces erupted into cheers as they rushed toward him.

They could scarcely believe it—His Grace had defeated such a terrifying enemy!

What’s more, the final blow had been incomprehensible. Even though the sword swing had seemed agonizingly slow, the enemy had taken it without any resistance.

The knights chalked it up to both warriors simply exhausting themselves from fighting to the brink.

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