"Yes, their financial situation has always been a mystery."
Another general took up the conversation, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, confusion flashing in his eyes.
"We've sent countless scouts, yet we've never been able to uncover their true strength."
"If this continues, we won't be able to formulate an effective strategy against them at all."
Another general added, his voice carrying a hint of helplessness and anxiety.
As everyone argued heatedly, a senior general stood up. His gaze was firm and profound. "We cannot simply sit and wait for death. The reason Noxus has become so powerful is not merely because it possesses a strong army and financial support, but because it has a rampaging weapon—Imperial Arms."
The moment those words were spoken, the entire council hall fell into a brief silence.
Everyone knew what the emergence of Imperial Arms meant for the overall war.
These unprecedented weapons were not only incredibly powerful, but also numerous, giving Noxus an absolute advantage on the battlefield.
"We must master the manufacturing techniques of Imperial Arms."
The senior general spoke gravely.
"Only then can we change the course of the war and achieve our revolutionary goals."
Everyone's gazes focused on the senior general once more. His face was filled with determination and resolve.
He continued, "Before Noxus appeared, we had never heard of such weapons. It is very likely that Noxus developed them itself. If we can obtain the technology behind these Imperial Arms, our Revolutionary Army can become even stronger!"
"However, mastering the technology to manufacture Imperial Arms will not be easy."
One general offered a reminder.
"Noxus will certainly do everything in its power to protect this technology."
"I know."
The senior general nodded.
"But we have not given up. I believe that as long as we continue gathering intelligence, researching the