The Warlord's Revenge

Chapter 65

Victor stood at the front of his forces, gripping his sword tightly as the setting sun cast a fiery glow over the battlefield. His heart raced, and his eyes narrowed on the army standing against them. Maria stood tall, her cruel smile spreading across her face, and beside her was the new villain, Lord Arkan, a towering figure, his dark armor gleaming in the dying light.

“Stay close to me, Emma,” Victor muttered, his eyes scanning the horizon, knowing this battle would be unlike any before.

Emma’s voice was calm, but there was a fierce determination in her words. “I’m not leaving your side, Victor. We end this tonight.”

Victor glanced at her, a flicker of doubt crossing his mind. Could she handle what was coming? He opened his mouth to question her, but Emma’s steady gaze met his, leaving no room for doubt.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked, his voice quieter now.

“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.” Emma’s voice was firm, her eyes locked on the enemy. “Let’s finish it