The Ivorykin's four great legions had already assembled outside the capital and launched a charge toward the Deathborn legion.
Although the high-ranking officials were filled with unease, they had never stopped brainwashing the lower-ranking Ivorykin.
And so, an utterly absurd scene unfolded: the upper echelon was terrified of death, yet the common Ivorykin below them somehow believed themselves to be unbelievably powerful.
Thus, under the leadership of their vice commanders, the four great legions charged excitedly toward Caelan!
Meanwhile, inside the palace,
after silently watching the battle in the distance for a moment, the Speaker turned to Palmar, who stood beside the king.
"Palmar, doesn't your [Divine] inheritance require the absorption of death energy? Why aren't you going?"
The Speaker frowned slightly. He had the feeling that Palmar was hiding something.
On the other hand, Palmar wore a solemn expression.
