Chapter 63: Arrogances in Collision

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Chapter 63: Arrogances in Collision
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The curvy mustache straightened and the indifferent but coldly gazing eyes began to glare at Thorn.

A pause of silence erupted between them and it was clear that Strike Commander Marshall D'Catch doesn't take threats lightly.

"I will say it again, Commander," Thorn said with an uncaring tone. "Relay His Majesty's demands to your units in Alexandria. Stop the attack or His Majesty will chase you out of this planet with the wrath of heavenly punishment!"

[Hmmm...]

The mustached man looked like he was thinking as the way he looked at Thorn became serious and seemingly hostile. He crossed his arm and turned his head aside, his mustache moved, seeming to give orders.

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Inside the "Turquoise" Flagship, red and light yellow lights alternated into blinking as an alarm sound rung like a tsunami, shaking every strand of sanity on every soldier's living soul.

"The Marshal has given the orders! Move it! Move it!"

"Make sure to check if your armors are in best form!"

"Give me more potions!"

"Remember your positions!"

"Prepare for battle!"

The captains of different platoons gave orders and the rushing soldiers —all NPCs, prepared their weapons and wore armors with shining intensities.

It was all because Marshall D'Catch had already given his command to prepare for the worst.

The straightened mustache on his face and the sharp glaring eyes looked at Thorn's holographic rendering.

He waved his hand on his panel, the holo-panel of their conversation vanished and a Real@D rendering of the two of them appeared on each other's visions.

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Back in the platform on the grassland island behind Akhenaton, Thorn stood in front of a holographic Real@D rendering of the full appearance of D'Catch.

Standing at the very front tip of the viewing deck of the "Turquoise", Marshall D'Catch looked at the Real@D rendering of the Right Minister, the now fully renowned Bishop White.

The two of them were just looking at each other with the silence of each party weighing the threat of each other's words.

Breaking this stalemate, the assistant behind D'Catch saw a report on his vision and his eyes widened that his voice was shouting when he gave the report:

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