The bell once again rang. However, instead of an attack, the people cheered because the Sword Saint had finally returned.
It looked like they had fought against a lot of aliens on the way. From a single glance, they realized that at least a few hundred of them had passed away. In addition, a lot of people were injured.
"Sir…" Layfon gave him a salute. Other soldiers paid their respects to those who ventured deep into the alien territory.
"Layfon." Sullivan looked at him before nodding his head. "I will tell you about what happened later. For now, treat them first. The situation is actually much worse than I originally thought."
"Yes, sir." Layfon hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should mention Nathan.
To their surprise, Nathan's voice suddenly echoed from behind. "Should I heal them, Duke Sullivan?"
