"Five years ago, I was a second-level War God!" Greg Jessup added.
"Five years ago, I was also a second-level War God!" Lorenzo Hale revealed their strength when they left the Northern Army five years ago.
Braydon Neal stood up slowly with his hands behind his back. He stood in front of the French window and looked at the starry sky outside.
Maddox and the other two went from the War God level to king level within five years!
Braydon couldn't imagine how much pain they went through the past five years.
With this strength, they were qualified to be a regimental commander in the Northern Army.
Braydon's eyes turned cold, and his thin lips moved slightly. "Commander's order!"
"We shall heed your order, Commander! We shall die with no regrets if you ask us to do so!"
Maddox and the other two knelt on one knee.
"Maddox will be by my side from now on." Braydon let out a breath. "The two of you will go to Mount Woolas before I do."
