Just as Nathan turned to leave, General Sloan arrived with a few members of the Dragon Legion, all clearly ready to rip the enemy to shreds the moment the order was given.
How dare someone target the family of their General?... Courting death!
Nathan's demeanor remained cold as he ordered. “Clean up this mess.”
“What about the enemy?” General Sloan asked in a respectful tone.
Even though he knew that Nathan's current state was not directed at him, it didn't lower the tension one bit; after all, even if one was friends with a tiger, they would still keep their distance when it was starved and angry.
“I'll handle them. Deal with these ones and the others that would dare to come in this direction.”
“Understood.” General Sloan replied, not daring to make an argument.
Satisfied with the
