The Twelve Apocalypses: A Damned Soul's Path to the Abyss - Chapter 50: Ruin Cities

... ed with being a minor tyrant who could dictate when and where we rested, and he didn’t push us needlessly past the point of exhaustion.

Oh, we still spent an unreasonable amount of time on our feet. He gave us no real breaks for food and other, less pleasant bodily needs. But we were fine.

As we marched, I cycled mana through both the strengthening and refining technique to keep myself relatively fresh. I walked Mia through the process on our first full day so she could do the sa ...