Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 3724

Gods' army had just arrived at the border between the Imperial Sphere and Tribulation Sphere.

At that point, it was already the middle of the night.

Gods' army set up camp.

Exhausted from the journey, Medille also slept in his clothes in the large military tent.

No sooner had he fallen asleep than a gentle call echoed beside his ear. “Your Majesty!”

It was the voice of his wife, Yelena.

Medille jolted upright in surprise.

He looked around, utterly bewildered.

Following closely, a gust of night wind stirred the large tent curtain, and a graceful figure leisurely entered from outside.

Although the light in the large tent was dim, making it hard to see the face of the newcomer clearly, the familiar figure was clearly his wife, Yelena.

As expected, after entering, the figure softly called out, “Your Majesty!”

Medille immediately got out of bed and walked up to her, his tone full of concern but also a hint of confusion as he spoke. “Darling, why are you here instead of overseeing the battle at the front line? How's the battle going up ahead?”

As Medille spoke, he reached out to take Yelena's hand.

However, when he reached out, he grasped at nothing.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He suddenly realized the face of Yelena before him was covered in blood.

There was a spine-chilling line of blood extending from her forehead to her nose, down to her chin.

He was taken aback. Stumbling two steps backward, he exclaimed, “Darling, what's wrong with you?”

Yelena said softly, “I came to bid you farewell, Your Majesty! I've let you down. I've lost the battle. Nathan has killed me, and the fleet I led has almost been annihilated. I have let you down... If there is a next life, let us be husband and wife again!”

After saying that, she turned around, ready to leave.

Seeing the situation, Medille exclaimed, “I forbid you to leave!”

After saying that, he lunged forward abruptly.

However, he grasped at nothing but air. He watched, eyes wide open, as Yelena's figure faded, slowly disappearing into the darkness.

“Darling!”

Medille felt a sharp pain in his heart as if it had been suddenly hollowed out.