116. DESIRE

"What do you mean most of the town was destroyed," A middle-aged man asked the person kowtowing before him.

"A huge hole was found in it, my Lord. A large portion of the towns people are dead. The ones who survived are on deaths door." The individual explained without a moment of silence, respect and solemness radiating in his voice.

Silence reigned In the throne room of sorts. The middle aged man on the black metal throne talking.

"What about my son, Nigel," The man asked, his tone incredibly cold.

The still kowtowing individual trembled at those words. Although he was a tier 3 expert, his power was nothing compared to his Lord who stood above the lower stage of tier 4.

"Young master Nigel was found badly Injured, but he survived," The man promptly replied.

A relived sigh escaped the middle aged man's mouth, another set of words leaving them afterwards.

"What about his men?," he asked.