Chapter 243
Troops scattered across the front lines began to assemble, and finally, the silent golden sovereign began to move.
Toward the frozen lands of the northern Grand Prince, the House of Saxony.
It was an army rivaling that of the Unification War, and countless formidable warriors marched alongside it.
The battle of chess pieces devouring each other while gazing down at the map has ended.
It was time for strength to clash against strength, for the mighty to collide, proving the ‘Justice of Might’ proclaimed by the Golden Emperor.
At that moment, in a chamber of the Saxon Duchy.
“Hah, Shit. This is just fucking ridiculous, absolutely.”
Salken, Master Baro, leader of the Saxon Duke’s direct secret force, the Grave Walkers, spat out curses.
“Reports say the Red Mage Tower and White Mage Tower masters, along with all the high-ranking mages from both towers, have joined the fray.”
Assessing the enemy forces on the move and reporting the intelligence, Dale nodded impassively.
The Saxon Duke led the assembly of the Saxon House and the foremost leaders of the faction of princes collaborating with him.
Gazing down at the map showing the Emperor’s advancing route.
“With two Magi Towers present, the fortress’s depth defense strategy will be meaningless.”
“And especially since that one stands at the pinnacle of the Crimson Magic Tower—needless to say.”
Sir Helmut Blackbear, commander of the Saxon Sword, spoke, and Dale nodded. Dale knew well the power of those red magic towers, called the gods of siege.
