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Chapter 155: Shadow of the Gods · Oct 25, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: Deadly Hunt (2) 2026-10-25
152 Chapter 152: Deadly Hunt (3) 2026-10-25
153 Chapter 153: Death’s Door 2026-10-25
154 Chapter 154: Rise of the Fallen Angel 2026-10-25
155 Chapter 155: Shadow of the Gods 2026-10-25
156 Chapter 156: Back Again 2026-10-25
157 Chapter 157: New Plan 2026-10-25
158 Chapter 158: Assurance 2026-10-25
159 Chapter 159: Warlord’s Forge 2026-10-25
160 Chapter 160: Unfinished Business 2026-10-25
161 Chapter 161: Long Due (1) 2026-10-25
162 Chapter 162: Long Due (2) 2026-10-25
163 Chapter 163: Morning Tides 2026-10-25
164 Chapter 164: Jealousy Incoming 2026-10-25
165 Chapter 165: Rapid Kiss Attack 2026-10-25
166 Chapter 166: Take Your Time 2026-10-25
167 Chapter 167: Solitary War Room 2026-10-25
168 Chapter 168: Hostile Profits 2026-10-25
169 Chapter 169: Battle Royale 2026-10-25
170 Chapter 170: Rafter Chase 2026-10-25
171 Chapter 171: Afternoon Truce 2026-10-25
172 Chapter 172: Hostile Takeover 2026-10-25
173 Chapter 173: Warlord’s Gauntlet 2026-10-25
174 Chapter 174: Claws, Iron, and Broken Wards 2026-10-25
175 Chapter 175: Old Friend 2026-10-25
176 Chapter 176: Fight Plan 2026-10-25
177 Chapter 177: The Gold, the Shadow, and the Berserker’s Edge 2026-10-25
178 Chapter 178: Green Valley 2026-10-25
179 Chapter 179: The Verdant Labyrinth 2026-10-25
180 Chapter 180: Treasury Vault and the Elven Commander’s Gambit 2026-10-25
181 Chapter 181: Defeat 2026-10-25
182 Chapter 182: Back to Sylvander 2026-10-25
183 Chapter 183: Humiliation 2026-10-25
184 Chapter 184: Sensual Torture 2026-10-25
185 Chapter 185: Payback in Prison (1) 2026-10-25
186 Chapter 186: Payback in Prison (2) 2026-10-25
187 Chapter 187: Queen’s Intimidation 2026-10-25
188 Chapter 188: Arrival of the Devils 2026-10-25
189 Chapter 189: The Barbarian Conquest 2026-10-25
190 Chapter 190: Unification 2026-10-25
191 Chapter 191: Body Modification 2026-10-25
192 Chapter 192: Visiting Milfheim 2026-10-25
193 Chapter 193: Settling In 2026-10-25
194 Chapter 194: Mother In-Law’s Temptation 2026-10-25
195 Chapter 195: Mother In-Law’s Temptation (2) 2026-10-25
196 Chapter 196: Unraveling Misha (1) 2026-10-25
197 Chapter 197: Unraveling Misha (2) 2026-10-25
198 Chapter 198: Unraveling Misha (3) 2026-10-25
199 Chapter 199: Unraveling Misha (4) 2026-10-25
200 Chapter 200: Beast Grathak 2026-10-25

Morning broke over the ruined temple, painting the frost-covered courtyard in pale light.

Packing the supplies took barely any time at all.

Griselda handled most of the crates effortlessly, easily hoisting the saddlebags while testing the muscles in her back.

Her new wings stretched wide, feathers rustling loudly as she reveled in the freedom of flight.

Securing his personal gear with his good arm, Kane tossed his weapon belt over his stallion.

Drifting out from the inner courtyard, the Saintess appeared to see them off.

Silver veils shifted around her face, concealing her expression completely as she stopped near the stone archway.

”Thanks for the brass bell,” Kane offered a nod, tapping the relic tied to his waist.

”Saved my neck up there.”

”You are welcome,” the Saintess murmured.

”I just hope that overgrown lizard doesn’t crawl down here looking for round two,” Kane mentioned, adjusting his armor so it didn’t press against his stitched ribs.

”I left it pretty angry.”

”As long as the gods do not come down, you will survive,” the Saintess warned, her voice carrying a chilling certainty.

”But make no mistake, Kane. You have already angered them by stealing their familiar’s blood.”

Kane just smirked.

He remained entirely unfazed by the threat of divine retribution.

”Well, they deserved it,” Kane countered easily, pulling himself up into the saddle.

”If they want to complain, they can come down here and face me themselves. I usually charge a consultation fee for deities, though. Tell them to bring gold.”

Misha rolled her eyes, climbing up behind him.

”Let us just go before you provoke another mythical beast, husband.”

Riding south felt like a victory lap.

The journey back took half the usual time, primarily because they possessed a personal aerial scout.

Griselda cut through the freezing winds with beautiful precision, her black wings gliding effortlessly above the snow-capped peaks.

Whenever she spotted wandering predators or unstable terrain, a quick shout from above steered them toward safety.

”Do you enjoy it?”

”Very much so, Kane.”

”We are making excellent time,” Misha noted a few hours into the descent, resting her chin near his shoulder.

”But you seem distracted.”

Leaning back slightly to catch her voice over the rushing wind, Kane adjusted his grip on the reins.

”Just planning.”

”Planning what?” Misha pressed, wrapping her arms loosely around his waist.

”We just secured a fallen angel. Your arm is shredded. You need rest.”

”It’s not this path we should be worried about,” Kane said.

”It’s time to wage war against the Elven Kingdom.”

Misha stiffened against his back.

”Elves? Why them? They keep to their forests.”

’They have the best magic cores in the realm, and they look down on humans,’ Kane calculated silently, pulling up his system interface in his mind’s eye to check his resource tabs.

’If I want Menual to become a true empire, I need to break the world tree and activate the core.’

”Because they have resources we need,” Kane finally answered, keeping it simple.

”And they won’t trade fairly. We strike before they realize how strong we’ve become.”

”They have centuries of fortified magic guarding those borders,” Misha pointed out worriedly.

”Good,” Kane grinned, patting his horse’s neck.

”That means they are overconfident.”

Two days later, the familiar walls of Menual finally came into view.

Approaching the city gates, Kane immediately noticed the structural changes.

New reinforced ironwood defenses lined the outer perimeter.

Spiked barricades funneled the trade routes securely, creating a formidable chokepoint.

The city looked drastically stronger than when they left.

Trotting his stallion through the main gate, Kane didn’t even get a chance to announce his arrival.

Chaos erupted instantly.

Spotting him from the training yard, Thora dropped her training spear.

Ignoring every shred of military protocol, the tall warrior sprinted across the courtyard, dodging a startled merchant cart to reach him.

”He’s back!” Thora yelled, her voice echoing across the stone walls.

Dropping down from a nearby watchtower, Sira landed lightly on her feet, grinning widely as she jogged over.

Rushing out of the records room, Firlia clutched her ledgers tightly against her chest, her pointed ears twitching with excitement.

Over near the barracks, Nadia barked a sharp command, forcing the new guards to stand down and salute their returning king.

Thora reached him first.

Her joyous smile faltered the exact second she saw his shredded tunic.

Spotting the bloody bandages peeking through the torn fabric on his arm, her relief instantly turned into fierce, protective anger.

”Who did that?” Thora demanded, her hands hovering over his injured bicep.

”Tell me exactly what hurt you so I can go mount its head on a pike right now!”

”Relax, Thora,” Kane laughed, sliding carefully off the horse.

”It was just a disagreement with a very angry snake. I handled it.”

Pulling Thora into a tight, one-armed embrace, he buried his face in her hair.

She hugged him back gently, careful not to squeeze his ribs.

”You always handle it,” Sira chimed in, leaning against a nearby post with a smirk.

”But you usually come back with fewer holes in your clothes.”

”I missed you too, Sira,” Kane replied, releasing Thora to greet the rest of his council.

Firlia stepped forward, her eyes darting between Kane’s bandages and the sky above.

”Lord Kane, we received your letters regarding the new trade routes, but...”

Her voice trailed off completely.

Landing gracefully in the center of the courtyard, Griselda folded her majestic black wings behind her back.

The entire courtyard went dead silent. Guards stopped in their tracks. Thora’s jaw dropped slightly.

”Is that...” Greta started, stepping forward from the barracks line.

”Yes,” Kane confirmed smoothly.

”Griselda got her voice back. And a few extra upgrades.”

Griselda offered a polite bow to the stunned council.

”It is good to see you all again,” she spoke, her raspy, melodic voice sending a shockwave of surprise through the gathered women.

”You can talk!” Thora gasped, rushing over to inspect the wings up close.

”And you can fly! This is unfair!”

Griselda let out a laugh, enjoying the chaotic reunion.

’They fit together perfectly,’ Kane observed, watching his core group welcome the fallen angel without hesitation.

’No jealousy. Just a unified front.’

”Alright, enough standing around,” Kane ordered good-naturedly, clapping his good hand on Thora’s shoulder.

”Let’s get inside. I need real food, a hot bath, and a council meeting.”

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