Ultimate Sorcerers
King Crowell's face contorted with rage as he paced back and forth in his lavish war room. His generals stood in a rigid line, their faces carefully composed, despite the storm brewing within the monarch.
"General Dennis!" King Crowell spat out the name like a vile curse. "How could you let this happen? My lands are in chaos, my rule is questioned, and my enemies are reveling in our misfortune!"
General Dennis, a tall man with graying hair and a stern countenance, stepped forward and bowed low. "Your Majesty, I deeply regret the recent events. We did not anticipate this level of rebellion. But rest assured, we will quash it swiftly."
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