It seemed that part of the Kingdom of Vriweth's army had already reached the Kingdom of Northwing.
In the relatively small palace of the Kingdom of Northwing, inside the main building, Skylar sat with a frosty expression on the main seat, with Talbot and Madd among others seated nearby.
Elon and Ceolmund, the heads of their respective nations, sat on either side, both wearing somber expressions.
The Boltzyn Legion emerged from Misty Forest, storming through Westpire City and then surging southward, steamrolling through a significant portion of the Seraphym Dynasty.
Two days ago, Elon, along with a few trusted aides and hundreds of family members, hurriedly fled to the Kingdom of Northwing. He received a message from Isaac right before he was about to engage in a life-and-death struggle with Evelyn.
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