With the strange corpses scattered all over the place, everyone could only move forward with heavy hearts.
This time, the General's red blood eyes scanned across the masses. His already towering physique and cobra wide back made everyone flinch back when he turned around and looked at them dead in the eye.
Even those who were used to working with him before were shocked by the murderous raw energy he was emitting.
"Pull those crooked ears of yours and listen well. We won't be having any more funny business from anyone…"
"Try it… I dare you to try touching anything again and see what will happen."
If whatever is here doesn't kill them, then he would gladly take up the challenge.
As they say, a word to the wise is enough.
But hold on… why can everyone suddenly understand each other?
General Obediah's pupils dilated in a split second, before returning back to normal, staring at Dorian with reverence.