The blood fairies were extremely tired as they pulled his body forward; sometimes, that fearsome monster would appear and crush them into blood paste.
Although this would not kill them, it caused the fairies to grow tired. His movements became duller, and Alexander's body slowly worsened as they helped him return to Selmot to treat his wounds properly.
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Meanwhile, in the village, Qiliana was preparing her troops for combat in the early morning hours before the long-distance scouts brought back reports of an army led by the sister of Zilna.
"How are the militia doing, is their training enough to withstand this battle, Azmet?"
Princess Qilana's voice was dignified as she spoke to an orange-haired beauty who wore a small animal fur over her hips and breasts, barely containing them.
Her body was tall with huge, firm muscles everywhere; if she stood naked beside Alexander, her power would surpass him.
