Ancestral Heir System

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Following the death of the demon, the sole cause of all these chaos, was silent. The silent was so grave, not even a single being moved in the radius around the battlefield.

Liam stood, there, a smile on his face as he watch the demon get stabbed to death. He looked at Grim Blade who gritted his teeth.

The heroes, tired and weak, held a smile on their face. The being who took their friends away from them has been defeated.

What other good news can beat that at a time like this.

"The demon has been defeated!!"

One of the heroes yelled in a triumphant voice.

"Yeah!!"

"To our dead comrades, your revenge has been taken care of. Your good job and sacrifice will never be forgotten!"

The battlefield was filled with loud cheers, battle cries and a sweet emotion.

Heroes hugged each other, some knelt on the ground, stared at the sky and cried. Those of them who lost their loved ones, couldn't hold themselves from crying.

Grim Blade stood there with the sword in his hands still pierce