Freak

Evalyn dashed out of her tent and quickly gathered Sandra and Aaron, who had already rounded up Rein, Steve, and Larkin.

"What are your orders, General Skye?" Martha inquired, hovering close by with Calvin.

"Both of you need to stay here and safeguard our people," Evalyn instructed. "I'm leading the Immortals and the elites to tackle this situation."

"But ma'am, if we're facing a full force, there'll be around ten heaven realm cultivators at my level," Calvin interjected. "Without Lady Pyron's assistance, your technique could decimate our own soldiers. I urge you to consider utilizing our numbers."

"I don't have the luxury of debating this with you, Mr. Olman," she retorted frigidly. "As talking to them could prove fatal for you, you and Martha will remain here and defend our people. Although confronting Killian factionists isn't an obligation of your soul pact, a bleak future awaits those who refuse to protect their people."