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Outside the command center of the square tower, General Ethan stood on the observation glass corridor. The entire sand battlefield was filled with the aura of magical destruction. It turned into a gust of wind with a unique scent, dancing wildly above the sand city.
This was only the first day. As long as the major military regions acted according to his previous arrangements, there wouldn't be too much of a problem. At the beginning of the war, there were so many generals on the frontlines. All Ethan needed to do was choose a general he didn't like and put him in charge of the frontlines.
"Gangma, the Medusae still recognize your face. Rest here for a day, and send the young Medusa to the Sunset Shrine at dawn. Once the threat of the Medusae is gone, it's time for us to teach these undead a lesson!" Ethan said.
Gangma immediately saluted. He said mockingly, "How's the kid doing?"
"Killing someone isn't the only way to deal with them. It's like some sparrows. When you spread your wings and show your sharp claws, they won't overestimate themselves and jump up and down in your territory and woods. After understanding this country, after understanding me, Ethan, no young man would be so ridiculous as to persist! "Ethan said.
"You're the best, General. You didn't even need to mobilize a single soldier to deal with the situation," Gangma flattered.
"I know people like him, because I was the same when I was young. This kind of person had a fatal weakness, and that was that he couldn't recognize the bloody reality. When I put more people together with him upholding justice for the minority, it was tantamount to using his own beliefs to destroy his beliefs. At the end of the day, no matter how heroic a person is, he's still a coward deep down. The only reason he looks so determined is because he's never encountered a natural storm so powerful that even an eagle would panic, "Ethan said.
Ethan did not threaten Mofan with his authority and strength. He did not force him to leave, either. He was only showing his true side to Mofan, showing him the tip of the iceberg of the storm of war in Egypt. That was all. The feeling of being insignificant was enough to destroy everything he had!
He was seriously overestimating himself!
What was even more ridiculous was that he actually thought he didn't deserve to live in this world … You could go and ask the people of Cairo how many of them were praying to God that they could live for ten thousand years so that Cairo could be victorious for ten thousand years, so that they and their descendants could enjoy the luxury and peace of a city for ten thousand years!
"General, I'm really impressed by you, but I'm a little uncomfortable that I didn't teach the kid a lesson," Gangma said with a sinister look. Gangma's eyes flickered viciously. He added, "I was going to tell them they were members of the Black Vatican to shut their mouths."
"Gangma, I've always trusted you, but your vengeance for the slightest grudge is enough. This matter ends here. Don't provoke that kid, or things will get troublesome, "Ethan said.
"Does he have a formidable background?" Gangma asked curiously.
"He doesn't have a formidable background, but it's more troublesome than having one. Let's just leave it at that. There's no need to be so calculative. Cairo still needs us, right?" Ethan smiled.
"You're right, General. I'll send the young Medusa to the Sunset Shrine right away." Gangma nodded and said.
Gangma walked down the corridor with a hint of resentment in his heart.
Was he going to let it go just like that?
Even though he had no idea why General Ethan did not trouble the kid called Mofan, he was not going to let it go so easily. He was going to teach the kid a lesson!
Gangma was still thinking of ways to get his revenge on Mofan. He did not notice Sayed walking past him. Their shadows intertwined as a black, demon-like creature silently crept up behind Gangma.
Major General Gangma already had some dark matter on his body. As the dark matter was transmitted a second time, the shadow behind him suddenly became evil.
The Fiendish Night Demon slowly rose to its feet, but Gangma was still thinking of ways to vent his anger. The image of Heidi's alluring face flashed across his mind. He had to get his hands on the woman at all costs. No man could stand seeing his woman or partner being toyed with until they were sticky all over!
"I won't touch the kid called Mofan, but I can at least touch the blue-eyed beauty beside him!" Gangma grinned evilly.
Gangma's body suddenly spasmed. A chill surged into his body from the back of his neck and spread rapidly to every part of his body, including his blood vessels, muscles, and skin!
Gangma's eyes widened. He could see a black substance rapidly occupying the tiny blood vessels in his eyes. It was a terrifying sight.
He turned around stiffly. He wanted to know who had done this to him, but all he could see was darkness. He was losing his vision rapidly due to the black substance. All he could see was a black silhouette standing in front of him. It looked like he was looking into a mirror, and his reflection was holding a dagger to the back of his neck …
Death and Decay!
Just like how flowers and plants would wither rapidly when they were poisoned, the organs in the body, including the most important heart, were deteriorating, and the vitality of life was drying up.
"Gangma … why are you looking at me?"
"Gangma?"
"Gangma!"
"Someone, someone, there's an assassin!" Sayed yelled. His voice echoed across the entire floor.
Gangma grabbed Sayed's collar tightly. He could feel his life force slipping away, but he was unwilling to accept it. He had no choice but to grab Sayed with all his might. He assumed Sayed was the assassin who had tried to kill him!
Sayed panicked. He had just seen Gangma walking past him proudly a few seconds ago. How did he end up like this in just a few steps?
Gangma's current appearance was truly terrifying. His empty eye sockets were covered in black spider webs. His vigorous skin was strangely cracked, and his body was emitting a foul smell, as if something had melted!
A group of patrolling soldiers soon showed up. They were searching for the assassin like headless flies, but they could not find him anywhere.
There was no assassin around. The real assassin was still some distance away. The young soldiers and the clueless Sayed would never understand how the Fiendish Night Demon had killed him!
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Military boots stomped heavily on the metal floor. General Ethan, who was wearing a white and gold cape, came over when he heard the commotion. He was followed by four senior strategists. They were obviously discussing the battle situation in the next few days.
General Ethan stared coldly at Major General Gangma, who was lying on the ground. The muscles on his face twitched slightly.
Gangma was one of Ethan's favorite subordinates. Gangma was capable of carrying out all the dirty deeds. It was undeniable that Gangma was a maniac, but Ethan needed someone like him to serve him, to serve the war!
Gangma seemed to have sensed General Ethan's arrival. He tried his best to say, "Save me … save me …"
Ethan did not step forward. He simply stared at Gangma coldly.
Death and Decay. The Dark Magic was scarier than some Curses. Unless there was a Parthenon Muse or above around, there was no way anyone could survive the spell!
Gangma could only blame himself for being so careless. He knew his opponent was a Dark Mage, yet he did not purify his body. The Dark Magic spread and took his life!
Ethan was very knowledgeable. He immediately knew how Gangma had died.
As a matter of fact, Ethan was furious not because of Gangma's death. There were plenty of scums in the world. It would not be a problem to find another one. He could not tolerate the fact that the little sparrow had dared to provoke an eagle!
He did not recognize himself at all, and the words that he had purposely said to him when he went down were all treated as nonsense!
How could someone be so stupid? How did the world allow the man to survive until now?
"It seems like the God of Nature has asked me to take care of this mutant who has disobeyed the rules of survival!" Ethan said coldly.
Mofan's experience was very similar to Ethan's. He had been supported by the people of several cities when he was young. Ethan did not trouble Mofan because he was a troublemaker. On the other hand, he saw his own reflection in Mofan.
He believed that if Mofan learned the rules of survival, he would have a place in the ruling class of the distant East. They might even work together in the future. Mofan would have to thank Ethan for teaching him such an important lesson.
However, the ignorant man insisted on following his own path, the path that would offend the Upper-Level Mages of the world!
Who did he think he was? A great hero, a savior?
He had started a racial war for a girl. The girl's family might thank him for his great kindness, but the tens of thousands of people in Cairo would hate him to the bones!
He knew nothing. It seemed like Iza was right. The man was a jinx. He should have stopped him from entering Egypt. He should have turned him into ashes with a single blow!
"General …" A lieutenant quickly ran up to General Ethan, and whispered into his ear when he saw that there were a lot of people around.
"Ridiculous! How could we possibly carry out such a ridiculous plan? Has Haken gone senile? "Ethan snapped furiously.
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