Neville’s roar silenced the soldiers. They all stared at their general, whose eyes were bloodshot and his entire body trembling with fury. For a moment, no one dared to speak.

They understood his pain and shared his rage. That was why they’d lost control earlier.

But they had to control themselves. After all, it was a basic military discipline. No matter how deep their hatred, they had to hold it in until they received the order to attack.

Still, their silence didn’t mean their anger had cooled. If anything, it burned hotter with every second, growing heavier and more dangerous as it waited for release.

Just then, the tense silence was broken by three black sedans speeding toward the compound and stopping at the main gate.

When the soldiers saw the license plate on the lead car, they immediately cleared a path.

Matthias had finally arrived.

When the car door opened, the prince stepped out, followed closely by five elderly men in suits.

They varied in shape and stature-tall, short, thin, stocky-but all wore matching attire and radiated overwhelming energy. None of them made the slightest effort to hide it.

Even standing still, they exuded intense pressure, like mountains looming over everyone around them.

These were the five masters that the force backing Matthias meticulously cultivated. Four of them had reached the level of developed grandmaster, while the leader, a tall, lean man, was an ultimate grandmaster.

where they stood, this

in the country could simultaneously call on so many top-tier

Matthias was without question the most formidable of the royal heirs. His confidence in

as Matthias stepped out of the car, Neville rushed over to

inside. Every half hour, he kills

down every entrance and wait for my orders,” Matthias said

mangled corpses at the gate. With his usual temper,

reminded Matthias to avoid a direct clash

the tall, lean elder. “To prevent anything from slipping through, I need the five

instructed the other four experts. ” Finnian and Sylas, north and south. Valerius and Corwin, east and west. I’ll take the center. Let’s show

“Got it.”

elders answered in unison. They shot off in four directions like a

idle, either. He launched himself straight above

“Begin formation!”

men formed hand seals in unison, and their bodies emitted

“Rise!”

the formation was set, they pointed toward the

energy shot up and converged about 300 feet above to form a glowing sphere. It

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