Chapter 172

The scent in the air was a mixture of metallic blood and potions hanging heavy. Blood trails followed their sources being dragged away from the Annual Globe ground. Carriers paraded the ground with weapons picked up to be refined in the armory.

“What happened?” Kokohashi rushed in.

“Where have you been?” The emperor asked with a stern face matching the tone of his voice.

“I… I was…”

“He was with me. We had a few things to do.” Oz strolled in. “We may be victorious but much more work must be done. We have to follow the prophecy.”

Master Yonda’s fist banged the table. Every eye turned in his direction. Silence reigned.

His fist loosened. “They were never going to let us go scot-free. You were there.” Master Yonda shot at Oz. “You know them better than anyone. They were always going to come after us. Why did they choose now?” He peered at space, surveying the darkness that lurked in a corner for answers.

“This is not about what just happened, master. This is about what is to happen.
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