Chapter 2690
“Protect the princess!”
Alongi roared, his voice hoarse and filled with defiance. Ignoring the pain tearing at his soul, he and the two remaining guards mustered the last of their inner strength, forming a simple triangular defensive formation around Grace, Stevie, and the barely conscious Old Jhangi.
But they all knew the truth—against these four monstrous battle puppets, their defense was as fragile as glass.
The battle was inevitable.
Meanwhile, deep within Fairyharbor Island…
Inside the luxurious palace, the debauchery continued—wine flowed like rivers, dancers twirled, and the haunting melody of zithers lingered in the air.