It was just as Rhode had predicted.
Michael jumped out of his seat after the terror-stricken adjutant explained the truth about the invaders. Even though the senior had made certain guesses about the invaders' identity, he found the answer hard to accept.
Demon. Necromancer.
Either one of them could cause a huge headache. What were they trying to do now that both of them had joined hands and appeared by the Grosso's borders? This question wasn't that important anymore because they only had one objective against them.
And that was to destroy and exterminate.
This was an insanely difficult problem for Michael.
