It was the 1 million-strong army he had just recruited, arriving in waves through the portal.
At the front were the dozens of high-ranking officers he had hired.
Leading them was a burly middle-aged man, square-jawed, thick brows and large eyes, clad in exquisite armor.
[Chief Strategic Officer Hudson (LV220 · epic-grade)]
He led his group to Daniel and dropped to one knee.
"Your Grace, the Duke!"
"Hudson reporting with his unit!"
Behind him, hundreds of thousands of Imperial warriors also knelt on one knee.
"Hail, Your Grace, the Duke!"
The voices thundered across the plaza, full of unstoppable momentum.
This scene caused countless players running tasks in the square to freeze in shock.
Was Faustus already this powerful?
Epic-grade NPCs are all his subordinates?!
Holy shit!
Most players didn't even have the right to speak to epic-grade NPCs…
Daniel nodded in satisfaction as he looked over his officers and soldiers.
"Rise."
He turned to Hudson.
