Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 3105

After the flood, the valley returned to its previous tranquility, only now littered with countless corpses, resembling a scene from hell.

Matthew looked around, his face a mix of emotions.

He was no saint, but the weight of nearly a hundred thousand lives in his hands was still overwhelming.

"Thank you, Mr. Marcus!"

"No need to be polite! It's all for Cathay. Once they chose to walk down this path, their fate was already sealed." Marcus waved his hand dismissively. "You've given them so many chances already. They just didn't appreciate it!"

He glanced at the valley, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

It was as if he had merely stepped on a pile of ants.

Matthew didn't respond but expressed his gratitude again. After exchanging a few more pleasantries, they parted ways.

With the Xavier Regiment completely wiped out, Matthew did not linger and headed straight toward the Sacred Mount.

...

Meanwhile, at the other end of the valley, a group of figures could be seen moving around.

Zedbar was incredibly lucky. He barely survived the flood, thanks to the protection of his men.

Trudging through the snow, the group reached the halfway point of the mountain.

It wasn't that they didn't want to go down. They encountered Enzo along the way, who brought them some devastating news.

The valley was now surrounded by tens of thousands of troops.

Zedbar's eyes were lifeless, his face etched with despair and defeat.

One of his subordinates looked at him with concern. Having survived a terrifying ordeal only to find themselves surrounded by snow, their situation had reached its nadir.

"Lord Zedbar, please stay strong. Once we get back to Montiria and regroup, we can definitely rise again."

Zedbar gave a bitter laugh. "Rise again? Ha!"

"Nearly a hundred thousand troops, all buried because of me. Rise again?"

Muttering to himself, Zedbar's face gradually took on a menacing look.