Chapter 177: Numbers
"Leader, there are only a few hundred subjects left in Rock City."
"Good, find and kill them. We need to pick up the pace."
"Understood."
A bald man in a black robe with the number ninety visible on his forehead stared at the burning buildings.
Ninety did not express any other emotions through his actions while he stood at the top of the tallest structure. He simply watched as the city was consumed by flames, explosions, and screams of pain and misery. Before providing the necessary commands, he would sometimes contact the hidden guards, who knew the ins and outs of the city, if he thought the plans needed to be adjusted.
"Did Ninety-seven report back on his completion?"
"Leader, he didn't. Sir Ninety-seven has not responded to our calls for some time now."
"Then adjust the distribution of the noble's private soldiers and dispatch some of your subordinates to check on Ninety-seven's situation."