Chapter 1827
After the command was issued, Draven's soldiers dropped their weapons.

"And you! Tell your men to drop their weapons!" Eloise turned her attention to Mortimer, her blade now pressed against his throat.

"Drop your weapons!" Faced with her fierce gaze, Mortimer shouted for his men to surrender.

The metallic clatter of weapons hitting the ground echoed as Mortimer's soldiers followed suit.

Approximately 60% of the battlefield had yielded. Meanwhile, the remaining 40%, though still armed, dis
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