The Sky polar empire soldiers were dumbfounded, their jaws dropped.
This!
A single attack took the lives of over 200 soldiers. They shivers, their spines drenched in a cold sweat. They thanked the gods that Thomas was not their enemy.
Recovering from the initial shock, their morale was quickly raised. They started shouting.
"Long live the commander!"
"Long live the commander!"
"Long live the commander!"
Thomas faced Division A without any expression on his face. He walked steadily toward them while his gaze was moving from one soldier to the others.
When Thomas gazed landed on the students of the imperial students. They looked at him with reverence and not with fear.
"Sorry for the delay, Please gather all the dead bodies and give them a proper burial," Thomas said.
Quickly, the soldiers got to work in high morale. Shortly after one hour, the dead soldiers and students were already buried.
