Being able to successfully reach the Boltzyn Dynasty had boosted their morale to an all-time high, but the Boltzyn Dynasty was still unfamiliar territory to them. Added to that, the days of rapid marching in Misty Forest were also taking a toll on their bodies.
Moreover, Isaac did not want the 400,000 soldiers under Elon's command to burn, kill, or loot the citizens of the Boltzyn Dynasty.
While the entire army was having breakfast, Isaac spent a long time contemplating beside the commander's tent.
Elon had just stepped out of the tent when he saw Isaac waving at him.
"What's wrong?" Elon quickly walked over to Isaac.
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