Desperation and worry for one's own blood fueled General Dalgan's decision. Against the two Supreme Wizards present there, what could they even do? The plan of slowly taking over the Central Continent was now ruined.
"I accept."
Sylvester silently rejoiced. "Wonderful, now lead me to the portal you made inside the Soul Tree."
"What about these?" Julius interrupted, holding the other two generals hostage.
Sylvester sighed and shrugged. "Well, I have gotten what I needed. I'm sure these two have nothing more valuable to offer than what my new friend Dalgan could. So kill them."
"No! Wait!"
"We know things!"
Sylvester maintained an uninterested attitude. "Such as?"
"Where Grand Prince Zorthror is hiding his weapons!"
"Or where he is hiding his family! We know everything about him."
