The final counterattack plan was quickly approved—
Frey was unsure how Senior Nemesia and Balta managed to persuade those nobles, perhaps Wood High Priest indeed saw it as an opportunity. In any case, she had finally managed to temporarily hold back the army's retreat.
This was the last chance.
In the next twenty minutes, it would be determined whether the human alliance could secure the power to confront the demons for another hour. It sounded incredible, but today, Erune's hopes were nothing more than this.
An ice-cold chill permeated through the pouring rain, as if clinging to a steel blade.
Marquis Balta divided the garrison of Bunoan Guard City in half, integrating the main force of the White Lion Legion into the officer cadets of the Royal Knight Academy, then handed this army over to Nemesia to command personally.
