Nothing was more intimidating than a batch of bloody heads.
If that was ineffective, it could only mean there were not enough heads, or that their owners were not important enough.
When Allen filled the entire square with the heads of tens of thousands of Dragon's Descendants, along with Kalikardos's enormous dragon head, the nation that had been rapidly swallowing up territory and expanding its influence immediately ordered all military operations to cease and withdrew its troops behind the original line of actual control.
The reason, of course, was the threatening letter delivered alongside the countless heads.
Moreover, less than an hour after the letter arrived, all the Dragon's Descendants stationed among the armies across the land mysteriously died.
Judging from the horrific scenes, every one of them had been slain by a sharp sword.
In other words, the Dragon's Descendants—the secret weapon this nation had relied upon to dominate the world—had completely vanished from the world.
After heated deliberation in the Supreme Council, the executives finally concluded that whoever had done this possessed the power to destroy them with ease. Becoming their enemy would be nothing but a death wish.
Clearly, compared with the monarchist nation behind the Organization, with its rigid social hierarchy, their sworn enemy was far more clearheaded. They could assess the situation and decisively chose not to join this immensely dangerous game. Instead, they patiently waited for the outcome, placing the continuation of their civilization above all else.
In comparison, the nation behind the Organization was far less flexible in its policies and direction.
Especially after learning that the expeditionary force had been defeated—indeed, practically annihilated—the middle-aged Emperor went completely mad.
Ignoring the objections of his ministers, he directly ordered the military to purchase slaves in vast numbers, conscript civilians, and frantically manufacture modified warriors