Omri' Rage

"How was it, Saint Commander Faramis?" Trevor asked while glancing at the Avran middle-aged man in front of him.

Faramis smiled and answered. "Just as I had expected, Alliance Head. Omri is an idiotic Avran man and he did not even believe in his instincts. I sent him a location and he will be there in less than two hour's time with his soldiers.

We will prepare a net to catch them in one fell swoop! That guy might be strong, but we have three Saint-Class level experts on our side. Let's just hope that there won't be too many casualties following this battle." 

Trevor relaxed a bit after hearing Faramis' confident tone, but when the commander spoke the last sentence, Trevor could only sigh. They couldn't control the outcome of the battle, especially with the other party's strength. He didn't know how many would die among their people, but everything was necessary for the safety of their planet.