Chapter-1087

More than 700,000 soldiers are marching towards the Zorion Kingdom and in from of these soldiers... Three men are walking.

Flinch, The Army Commander.

'I am sleepy... I just want to finish this fast and go back home, take a good rest.' Flinch thought with a bored expression on his face.

Artemis, The General of the Assassins.

'What are we going to fight ? Was Alder right ? Is that other world guy really strong ? I will make it back alive... right ?' Artemis thought with a scared expression on his face.

Alder, The Berserk and the Way Maker of the Army.

'Fucking hell... I should've met mom.' Alder thought in his mind as he continued to smile.

As the army marched forward... Alder noticed that Sun was coming up and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"HOLD." Alder shouted loudly and every single guard stopped moving.

"What happened now ?" Flinch asked with a confused expression.