Carson Flores was quite surprised that this Demon Race member named Alwyn Briarwood could actually see through his level and realm?
This isn’t something average people can accomplish. At least the Great Land Prime Immortals currently can’t do this. It seems to be some kind of Demon Race gift or special divine skill.
Once Alwyn Briarwood spoke up, Jarett Roth and the others all had slightly changed expressions.
This guy guessed it accurately!
Carson Flores really offended his superior!
Theron Coffey sent three squads to the field; isn’t this just using public office for private revenge?
Before everyone’s eyes, Carson Flores naturally wouldn’t admit to this; after all, it’s an internal conflict. Even if he and Nerys Roth fought tooth and nail, it’s still an internal affair and should not be a laughingstock for the Demon Race, right?
Carson Flores coldly replied, "I remember you. You previously fought once before. So, is your Demon Race so short of people that they sent you out again?"
Carson Flores’s tone was mocking, his voice echoing throughout, "If you’re so short on people, don’t bother pretending here. Just roll back to the Demon Realm to save yourself the embarrassment!"
Alwyn Briarwood was angered by Carson Flores’s words, "What do you know! I can fight again because last time I had a great victory over you, massacred you all, and won great merits, that’s why I have the qualification to fight again!"
"Our Demon Race is full of talents, geniuses abound, strong people everywhere. Do you think just anyone gets the chance to lead a team and fight?"
Carson Flores coldly replied, "Then I apologize. After this time, you won’t have a chance to fight again!"
"Just you?"
Alwyn Briarwood’s blood-red eyes flickered with a bizarre light as he scanned the entire team, "Haha, you have just over a dozen Great Land Prime Immortals, while the strong ones in my team are at least twice your number. What do you have to compete with me?"
"Today, you will once again become my military merit, and you will become my hunting target!"
Alwyn Briarwood showed a murderous smile, "Last time many of your people managed to escape, but this time, let’s agree that no one will escape!"
With Alwyn Briarwood’s words, a burst of overwhelming laughter erupted from the Demon Race phalanx.
The number of Demon Race’s figures comparable to Great Land Prime Immortals is double that of the Third Squad. Although the battle hasn’t started yet, everyone seems to see the inevitable outcome.
The disparity in strength is indeed vast.
Theron Coffey stood silently in front of the Ninth Battalion camp, watching the Heavenly Dome, without a word.
Just now, Alwyn Briarwood’s words made him suddenly jump in heart, suddenly nervous, fearing Carson Flores would admit.
Even if Carson Flores admitted, he could still deny it and put all the blame on Carson Flores. But it was indeed unsavory, and the Army Commander might not settle it smoothly.
Seeing Carson Flores retort and evade Alwyn Briarwood’s question, Theron Coffey finally breathed a sigh of relief, cursing inwardly, just start the fight already, why are you babbling?
Meanwhile, at the First Legion’s command post.
Army Commander Saelin Murphy looked at the Heavenly Dome, slightly frowning, "Lower grade, how did he become a small team leader?"
A nearby adjutant, knowing the details, quickly reported, "This is the Ninth Team Third Squad, the Majestic Sect’s team. Earlier, the Majestic Sect Master sacrificed while performing a task, leaving the Majestic Sect Master position vacant. A few years ago, the Hall Master himself appointed Carson Flores as the Majestic Sect Master."
Saelin Murphy turned his head slightly, gaze mildly puzzled, "The Hall Master personally appointed him?"
Although Saelin Murphy is the First Legion Army Commander, directly managing ten Squad Captains, he is not familiar with the small team leader role changes below.
"Yes!"
The adjutant reported, "Carson Flores is the one who thwarted the Demon Race’s smuggling plan in the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain. A few years ago, when he came to the Crimson Immortal Domain to receive his appointment, he was still a Great Land Supreme Immortal, but now he’s a Great Land Prime Immortal, indicating a breakthrough over those years."
"So it’s him?"
As an Army Commander of the War God Mansion, Saelin Murphy naturally knows about the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain’s events. He was aware of such a youngster existing, but he didn’t expect this person to be a small team leader under his First Legion.
Saelin Murphy frowned and snorted, "What was Theron Coffey thinking, sending him up?"
The adjutant’s eyes flickered, expression slightly hesitant.
Saelin Murphy’s perceptions were sharp, clearly noticing the adjutant’s reaction, causing his eyebrows to furrow and his eyes to grow a bit fiercer.
"Is there more to the story?"
The adjutant spoke quietly, "Years ago, when Carson Flores first took over as Majestic Sect Master, he came to the War God Mansion to see the Hall Master. The two talked for a long time at the War God Hall Lake Heart Pavilion. Additionally, Carson Flores went to the Military Supply Office for the sect to claim longstanding overdue supplies. Encountering someone cutting the line, he drove them away..."
Saelin Murphy looked at the Heavenly Dome, "Get to the point."
The adjutant quickly and concisely replied, "A youngster from the Compton Family, Taliesin Compton, cut the line and was driven by Carson Flores to apologize on the spot. The next day, Carson Flores drove away the Second Legion Army Commander’s grandson, Cyras Roth, and his group, leading to a street conflict with Carson Flores ordering a strong attack, humiliating Cyras Roth and others."
After a slight pause, the adjutant revealed the most crucial detail, "Theron Coffey’s sister married Cyras Roth’s second uncle."
Saelin Murphy’s face suddenly grew dark, his gaze becoming much fiercer.
"Publicly settling personal vendettas, sending Carson Flores to certain death?"