Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3359

Andrew said, "Patriarch Atticus, judging from the current balance of power, I'm going to say something blunt. The Cavendish royal family may not be able to hold the northeastern front line. So the Cavendish family will still need reinforcements."

Atticus smiled and replied, "Mr. Lloyd, what you said is the truth, and I'm grateful rather than offended. Come, let us withdraw to the Cavendish family headquarters first. As for how to respond next, we will have to rely on you, Mr. Lloyd."

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Inside the command center of the three empires, a martial god dressed in black stood covered in blood.

"That man on Holtrien's side was far too troublesome. The five of us surrounded him and still could not do anything to him."

The black-clad martial god raged, "Not only that, he took the chance to kill several of our people. Marshal Cassata, it seems only you can step in personally. Otherwise, it'll be tough for us to seize Holtrien's northeastern stronghold quickly."

The command center fell silent. Ordinary soldiers were not even qualified to enter.

Suddenly, a machine placed in the corner began to hum. The hatch lifted, and a broad-shouldered figure slowly sat up from inside. He was a tall man with a thin mustache, sharp cheekbones, and fierce eyes.

"Edmond, you went in with 12 men, correct? 12 martial god-level elites, the breakthrough specialists of the three combined armies, and not only did you lose, but you came back short several heads. Interesting."

The marshal of the three allied empires, Azrael Cassata of the Fraines, spoke in a cold voice.

"You have made me look very bad. Do you understand?"

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