Before long, Xuemiyya, Aisilia, and Lyanna returned to the lakeside Manor.
Seeing her husband behaving so unusually, Xuemiyya sensed that something was wrong. She wanted to ask him about it, but Velin covered her mouth with his hand.
"I'm going out to take care of something with Kyle and Ignis."
"To keep the Famine Cult from attacking you again, I'm going to have you, Lyanna, Sister-in-law, and the others take shelter in the Cecilia Demiplane for a while."
"Of course, you can show Sister-in-law around the Cecilia Demiplane, or play games with Cecilia. The little one gets lonely sometimes, after all."
After hearing Velin's explanation, Xuemiyya knew that he had already made his decision. Even if she tried to persuade him, he would not change his mind.
She reached up and moved his hand away from her mouth, then urged him softly, "Be careful."
Velin cupped Xuemiyya's face, gazed into her worried eyes, and said with a smile, "You know I never do anything unprepared."
"Mm."
Xuemiyya nodded slightly. After reminding her husband once more to be careful, she returned to Sister-in-law's side and told her about the arrangement.
Ten minutes later, after watching the last knight enter the Demiplane, Velin flew high into the sky and brought the Floating Battleship Sandora out of the Demiplane.
Since he intended to kill every Famine Cultist in Xihe Province, bombarding them with spells would be more convenient than killing them himself.
Within the Eagle Territory, however, he would leave as much of the work as possible to Kyle and Ignis to avoid unnecessary losses.
As for the other nobles' territories in Xihe Province, whenever they discovered a Famine Cult stronghold, they would bombard it with spells whenever possible. After all, the Floating Battleship Sandora drew its magical power from the elemental energy