"Irata.. Irata…" Abraki shouted with his hoarse voice. He even shook the man knowing that he was severely injured. However, there was absolutely no response at all. The person he was holding was definitely dead.
"Why…" Abraki stuttered in desperation. His brain couldn't understand what was happening. One second he was alive, and the next second he was dead? How could this be possible?
After seeing so many corpses of his guild members, finding this one person alive was a spark that gave him hope, but now that was nipped in the bud itself.
This was not fair. None of it was fair.
He hugged the man's body and let out a cry of despair. Naturally, in the middle of a war, this attracted a lot of attention.
A couple of members of Crimson Abyss near the vicinity who were actively hunting down the guilds targeting them heard this noise and arrived at the spot.
