Chapter 322: The Duke’s Sacrifice
After the organization detonated one of their trump cards and unleashed the berserk alphas, the whole world became extremely wary of them.
At least they were more cooperative this time than on the first day, when they were only forced to do so because of the empire’s strength. As Spade said, unless everyone were in the same alarming situation, the world would not mobilize its own forces.
"Son," the Duke barged inside the room where Arren often stayed during the day. It was his first time doing this without knocking or any polite gesture, which he usually does in the palace.
Arren turned around and looked at his father, their eyes meeting with an indescribable expression on their faces.
The Duke’s face looked a bit furious as he heaved a breath, trying to calm himself. He stared at Arren and then looked at what he was wearing for a few seconds before returning to Arren’s face as he clenched his teeth.
"Listen to me, Son." He took a step forward, stopping a few steps away from Arren. "Stay here and don’t come with us."
It was obvious that the Duke wanted to become firm in his tone as he ordered or reprimanded Arren, but it only sounded so worried and anxious instead.
Arren was now wearing a similar camouflaged suit that the Black Intel wore; it was a standard suit that was almost similar to the military’s uniform.
His hair also returned to its original color, which was black; he didn’t want it to be eye-catching for a very important mission of his life. They were already getting ready to attack the headquarters after a grueling three more days of preparations.
As they decided, Arren would come with Spade on this mission. He didn’t want to be left out; he needed this.
And so, as soon as the Duke heard of this, he left everything behind and ran all the way here.