Chapter 585. We’re Going Home

“The Northern Territory was mine to begin with. You think I need your charity?”

“Then what do you want?”

Sebastian slammed his hand on the table.

“You don’t have a choice anymore, Raze! Listen to me—The Obsidian Order’s forces are on their way here right now! If this turns into a fight, you won’t stand a chance!

“If I die, you’re all going down with me. And even if I fall, I’ve got children and a legacy. My people will carry on everything I’ve built. But you? What do you have left if you die?”

His words struck a nerve. Raze and the others fell silent, the grim reality setting in. Total defeat, complete destruction—who wanted that?

Just then, a low rumble echoed in the sky. Some of the men glanced upward.

“That’s a plane!” someone shouted.

“No—it’s a fighter jet!”

Several warplanes appeared in the distance, heading straight for Crescent Island. Panic swept through the fortress.

Sebastian seized the moment.

“You hear th