Several meters away from the incomplete city, Dominic remained standing on the roof of his mansion, his gaze fixed on the eastern horizon where thick smoke continued to rise into the sky.
The wind tugged at his coat, but he did not move.
He had been asleep and was only woken a few minutes earlier by the loud noise of gunfire. He had immediately ordered his most trusted subordinate to find out what was happening.
So far, he had been waiting for the man to return. Right at that moment, footsteps were heard. Without looking back, he already knew who it was.
"Sir, I made some quick findings," his personal henchman spoke respectfully. "The supposed enemies we were planning to attack appeared to have assaulted the base while everyone was asleep. Fortunately, Lord Henry heard about it first and engaged them. He mobilized his men and launched an assault immediately. According to eyewitness reports, the enemy leader somehow came out unscathed from a direct tank blast."
