Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already June.
Velin led three thousand warriors of the Star Prayer Camp as they stood in formation outside Star Prayer City, waiting.
Today was the day the Mage Corps his grandfather had dispatched to construct the Teleportation Array would arrive in Qixing Territory. The corps commander was his second uncle, Imor Moravia, a Soul Intent High-level Arcanist.
His uncle enjoyed grandeur. For the sake of his face, Velin had no choice but to bring out the only army he could present, using it as a welcoming force to show how much importance he placed on his uncle's arrival.
After ten months of training under twelve officers from the Hurricane Legion, the overall bearing of the three thousand soldiers of the Star Prayer Camp had changed noticeably. Their military appearance and discipline had improved significantly.
Gazing at the procession appearing in the distance, Velin adjusted his attire once more.
In the next instant, thirty Gold Silver-armored Knights clad in silver armor rode unicorn silver horses at the very front of the procession, holding Duke Moravia's banner aloft.
Behind them, two imposing drakes pulled a heavy carriage forward at a steady pace. Like a moving fortress, it traveled smoothly along the Kurisk-Cadro-Qixing Highway.
Behind the drake carriage, all kinds of strange creatures pulled lavishly decorated carriages, following closely behind.
Finally came three thousand black-armored knights wearing visored helmets, arranged neatly in rows of four and moving in perfect step.
"The Imor Knight Order... I heard Uncle formed it two hundred years ago. Every one of them is a Silver Knight. I wonder when Orlando and Hebrew's knight orders will be able to expand to that scale."
Watching the procession draw closer and closer, Velin shook his head, forcing himself to