Austin’s words were calm and almost casual. Yet, they struck like thunder and echoed in the hearts of the three assistant generals of the Red Legion.

If they answered Austin’s questions, there might still be a slim chance of survival. But if they refused, death was the only outcome. 3

After all, who would willingly choose death when they had worked so hard to achieve their wealth and status? Yet, pride and dignity held them back. They didn’t want to be branded as traitors.

Now, they were caught in a dilemma. Which was more important-their honor or their lives? It was an impossible choice.

“You have ten seconds left. If you don’t speak, you’ll lose your chance.” Austin’s voice was utterly devoid of emotion.

His words seemed to pierce their souls, and the three Red Legion assistant generals broke into a cold sweat.

As the countdown neared its end, Auron finally couldn’t hold back. “Your Highness! I’ll talk-I’ll tell you everything.”

Dropping to his knees, he scrambled forward and was desperate to speak before the others could.

“Traitor! Go to hell!” Viggo roared in fury. With a burst of strength, he snapped the ropes binding him and slammed his palm down on Auron’s skull.

A sickening crack echoed through the room. Auron’s head exploded like a watermelon, with blood and brain matter splattering across the floor.

“How dare you!”

team reacted instantly. They drew their swords and pressed them against Viggo’s

maniacally. “Go ahead and kill us. We’ll never betray Sir

wiped the blood splattered

you think that makes you a man

with

lips curled into a cold smirk. “If you’re not

ordered, “Take him to Grimhold Keep and serve him well. Let’s see how long he lasts under the 108

as the words were spoken, Viggo’s

Even the

was thrown inside, survival was impossible. Grimhold Keep was a place where death was preferred, but even that mercy

such torment, he’d rather seek a quick

passed through Viggo’s eyes. He lunged forward and thrust his

team members were prepared. They quickly withdrew their blades, stepped back, and expertly restrained him while pinning him to the

he wouldn’t try anything else, they snapped his arms and legs before binding him

just kill me. I dare you. “Viggo thrashed and

huh? Do you really think you’re some kind

When they were surrounded last night, he had two choices-fight to the bitter end or take his own

die, and still had the nerve to preach about morality. He was nothing but

he’d probably be giving some passionate

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