“How dare you claim that you are doing this for the Raksasa Tribe?” Alaric pointed at Amastan and shouted as he trembled with rage, “You idiot! If it

weren’t for your insubordination, this would not have happened. You ignored my warning and charged right into the enemies’ formation, putting yourself in danger. If it weren’t for that, our sister wouldn’t have gone to your rescue and ended up held captive by Darryl Darby.”

Alaric looked around the room and continued to say in a cold tone, “I hereby announce that Amastan will be temporarily relieved of his position as the Vanguard Commander and detained in the camp. He will not be allowed to step foot out of this camp without my order.” Alaric was far too reckless to be left unattended; he had to do that to prevent him from wreaking havoc and going after their sister on his own.

“Yes, Honorable Son!” The generals replied in unison. They thought that Alaric’s decision was slightly inappropriate, but since he was outraged, none dared to plead for Amastan.

“What?” Amastan’s eyes turned red in disbelief as he stared at Alaric. “You are stripping me of my position? What have I done to deserve this?”

get it?” Alaric rebuked, “You will answer

up and turned to leave reluctantly; he knew that

gestured to the generals to take their leave. The generals obeyed and left his

The two of you must have been terrified. My little brother has always been reckless, doing whatever he feels like doing. I hope that you would be kind enough to look past this; as long as I’m here, no

nodded even though

studied Alaric’s pale face and said with genuine concern, “Honorable Son, you are wounded. You should get some rest as well.” They had spent many days with Alaric, and they believed that he had a golden heart that longed for peace and was destined to

and called for soldiers to escort the women back to their tents before he laid down to rest. His previous encounter with Darryl left him feeling as though all the veins on his chest were blasted

their defenses as silence loomed over the camp. Only dozens of soldiers patrolled back and forth quietly. Alaric meditated for a

tent as a shadow snuck into it. It was dark, and Amastan’s expression was cold with traces of internal conflicts. Alaric

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