The one thousand troops stationed in the city could clearly hear the gunfire and explosions in the distance, imagining the horrific battlefield scenes, and amidst the chilling realization, Michael was leading the army closer, which made the commander even more unsettled.
Seeing Michael, the traitor, the commander was naturally filled with anger and murderous intent; Yahward had issued an order that whoever could take Michael's head would be credited with a great achievement.
Seeing Michael daringly enter his territory alone, the commander's heart was as cold as ice.
"Courting death, daring to set foot on my territory alone, if not seeking death, what is it?" The commander sneered internally and issued an order, "Let him in."
Soon, the guards made way for Michael.
Michael met the commander.
"You traitor, you have the nerve to come see me." The commander scolded.
