Curse of the Triblood

Chapter 57

Author's Note;

Hey guys! The story has just reached 100k reads! I will be so honest and say that I never expected to get this many reads before. I hoped for it but didn't expect it. Thank you guys so much, and I love you all! You guys are fantastic, and I can't thank you guys enough for helping support me through this journey. I know I've said this like a million times, but it being my first fanfic and being a success like this has been something special to me. Thank you guys so much from the bottom of my heart.

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Percy POV

We all retreated towards the Empire State. I told Athena's cabin to give an order to everyone to leave enough campers to hold their lines but to send in the injured towards the infirmary and several others to rest and eventually be switched out with those that stood to watch. When I got to the Empire State, we all made our way; everything was in chaos. Thalia walked away to be alone for the time being.

Campers were on stretches, some bleeding profusely, others bandaged and groaning. The children of Apollo that I left behind were working double time trying to heal everyone, but they were not even five of them and they were trying to heal dozens of injured. The moment I walked, in everyone noticed. My face was solemn, stoic, the face of a man who knew that this would happen and let it happen either way. I would feel shame and regret this, but now is not the time.

I pulled out Evolgia before throwing the coin in the center of the infirmary, and it floated to the top of the area. Slowly Evolgia began to glow golden in color, and a golden aura took over the infirmary. In seconds the wounds started to heal, the less severe ones. Three campers were missing arms, and Evolgia could not heal them as of yet but the other minor injuries were being healed rapidly.

"Worry about the ones with missing limbs. Reattach them, and Evoglia will heal the rest; injuries and fatigue would be gone within the hour," I told Will Solace. He nodded his head. He looked tired, disheveled, exhausted. He smiled when he got the help before he rushed in to do what he did best, save lives.

I walked towards the center of our camp, sat down on some rubble from a stray shot towards a skyscraper, and was sent it into our camp. I sat down with Olethros as a spear and leaned forward in thought.

"Percy!" Malcolm screamed, running towards me. He had notes, scrolls, and other blueprints in his hands. "Percy, thank the gods. I needed your and Annabeth's thoughts on these strategies. We might be able to change the battlefront on the Holland tunnel. Where's Annabeth?" he finally asked.