Chapter 1233 Tanqueria's God of War
- Snow whirled through the sky, cloaking the frigid night in a soft blanket of white.
- The air reeked of chemicals and death, corrupting the once-pure landscape into a living nightmare.
- "General Marff—" Artur cried out in a panic, his voice cracking. "Mr. Drakebane this is all just a misunderstanding! There's no bad blood between us—you don't have to take it this far!"