An Extra’s POV

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The fist of one of the seated Dragon Generals hit the main table that spread straight down within the meeting room. His action caused the piece of furniture to tremble, almost to the point of breaking apart.

However, it didn't.

Whether this spoke of the integrity of the table, or the fact that the General was still subconsciously holding back despite his current emotional state… it was impossible to decipher.

"Damnit! How did things get to this point again?!" He raised his voice, his bloodshot eyes piercing the room as he looked at everyone present.

The 12 Dragon Commanders were utterly silent, all of them having nervous and incredibly uncomfortable expressions on their faces. Their unfocused gazes shifted from one point to the other, with beads of sweat evident on their faces.

No one liked it when this particular Dragon General was upset.

However, since they all knew the source of his frustration—which inevitably led to anger—there was nothing they could say.

All they could do was sit and take it all in.

"Just yesterday you said they were being pushed back. You told me we would have them subdued by the end of the week. You said they were not a threat at all. And now… what's with this bullshit?!" He raised his voice, once again pounding the table.

At this point, his colleagues had to calm him down.

"R'azak, calm yourself." The one cloaked in blue muttered with a sigh. "This unexpectedness plagues us all, after all…"

this, R'azak, the purple robed General, turned to

"But—!"

assess the situation." This time, the one

position of leadership. Yes, R'azak was the one who often took the role of offensive leader due to his hot-blooded and incredibly violent nature, but that didn't mean

one shrouded in blue was best known for his defensive maneuver; so he often took charge in times of dire straits. It was thanks to his leadership that

the losing end, but he minimized

ashen one, he appeared to be the youngest—looking like a teenager—but his true age was one that

him having some form of ties with the Emperor, but there was no concrete proof to back it up. The

… He was strong.

Generals, he was certified

minimum. He hardly engaged in combat, and he only did so when he found it to be

the tension in the room,

about this, then? What other reaction am I supposed to make to the news that our forces have been decimated in

with every word he

I don't get it. Were they hiding something till the last minute? Did we

none of them leaked as much as a croak to these questions that were meant

chin, stroking his well-polished beard—a sharp contrast to R'azak's shabby one. "I don't think they could have been hiding any secret weapon of any sort. Too many of them have died for

U'riah was right.

and compassionate race—at least to one another. There was no way they would allow their sisters to die in

about what happened better than the rest of us?" The juvenile voice of the Ashen

the foot of the table, his demeanor a mask of calmness despite the confusion that plagued