Chapter 167
Chapter 167
In the shadowed echelons of the Revolutionary Army, the Leader was a man shrouded in mystery. His name was unknown even to his own legion commanders, a testament to the veil of secrecy that cloaked him.
Yet, one truth was irrefutable: his strength was unparalleled, a force so formidable that none could dare to challenge. His raw power alone was enough to quell the dissent and challenges of any legion commander who dared to rise against him.
Even Electus, the most twisted and temperamental among the commanders, could not openly defy the Leader. His silent acquiescence spoke volumes, as if his very spirit had been subdued by the sheer might of the leader.
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Yan observed the silence of the two, his thoughts swirling.
‘A tempest of emotions suddenly frozen over. Is the Chief that fearsome?’
Aisha von Lüpenhagen and Electus were known among the revolutionaries for their fiery temperaments.
Yet, at the mere mention of ‘the Chief,’ they clamped their mouths shut—a clear testament to the current Chief’s imposing stature.
It was Werner who broke the silence.
“...Can you stand by your words?”
“Yes.”