Chapter 61: Danger! Menace of a Sober Elliot!

“Hahahaha!”

The Rotmen General stared at the Woodmen defiantly. “Death is coming”.

“Hahaha…!” He kept on cackling in laughter arrogantly.

And of course, he had all the ground and authority to be arrogant at this moment.

What was coming for the Woodmen was far bigger than they expected.

THUD! THUD! THUD!

“…!”

Hearing the sounds of roars and growls of the Rotmen, and feeling the ground beneath them shake, all the Woodmen felt the world turning on them.

Their eyes were widened in shock even as their body froze also.

“How?”

“How?!” Captain Hyacinth kept on muttering as shock and fear materialized on her face, expressions that her crewmates had never seen before now.

She could literally see the sickle of the envoy of death already.

She could see the Ravens of Odin already lurking in the shadows.

Today, she would die!

THUD!

Each thudding as the ground shook sent their hearts flying farther and farther away from their bodies, leaving them even more petrified in fear.

Only Capt

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