In Darsia, everyone wore a serious expression. Although there had been speculation before that some small countries might be on Amelicon's side, it was still hard to accept when it actually happened.
These small countries, when combined, were not significant in terms of power, but dealing with them would be quite draining. In the end, they truly just ended up being used as cannon fodder.
"Your Majesty, Celestial Sovereign, should we take action?"
"We'll strike first!"
The four ghost kings began speaking quietly. It was very clear what Amelicon was doing, they were gathering people. If they continued to wait, more and more small nations might join the fray.
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