Drakon of The Seven Armies – Chapter 1844

Just as the generals began to rise, a chilling voice resonated from the doorway.

"You dare to greet me still? Look at the consequences of your own actions!"

Hayes Paramount, who was clad in a red cloak and had on a look of fury, entered the conference room. His entourage followed suit.

"Kellan, I heard you granted 200 thousand elite troops to General Zeppelin. But now, they've been defeated by the Temple of Drakon, haven't they?" Hayes sat in the head seat, his imposing presence instantly dominating the room.

Kellan, his forehead beaded with sweat, was taken aback by Hayes' swift grasp of the battle's outcome.