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.

they stood, this was a force capable of dominating

could simultaneously call on so many top-tier experts. Even then, Sacred Wrym Summit

the royal heirs. His confidence in vying for the throne came entirely from the

stepped out of the car, Neville rushed over to ask for orders. His

is still inside. Every half hour, he kills another hostage. Should we launch our attack

frontal assault would be reckless. Lock down every entrance and wait for

the gate. With

a direct clash

said, turning to the tall, lean elder. “To prevent anything from slipping through, I need

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

“Got it.”

elders answered in unison. They shot off in four directions

stay idle, either. He launched himself

“Begin formation!”

seals in unison, and their bodies emitted bursts of blood-red

“Rise!”

set, they pointed

above to form a glowing sphere. It grew rapidly and expanded nearly 15 feet across in just

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