As the saying went, one day in heaven was a year on earth. Fang Zheng had spent seventeen years in the dating sim world, which amounted to roughly twenty days in Heavenly Dao Palace. And quite a lot had happened during those twenty days.
Your Holiness the Pope, Fina, had indeed kept her word. After returning, she immediately decided to dispatch a large army to the Twilight Borderlands and completely eliminate the threat there. Of course, according to the intelligence Kurumi had gathered, things had not gone particularly smoothly at first. Mobilizing an army was a very troublesome matter, and it was now early winter, with the Twilight Borderlands so far away. If Nymph had not ultimately decided to send Heavenly Dao Palace's fleet to transport personnel and supplies, the Holy Kingdom probably would not have agreed so readily.
The Magical Nation had been much more straightforward. Though no one knew how the Evocation System Chief had persuaded the others after returning, the Chief Council ultimately unanimously approved the campaign against the Twilight Borderlands and dispatched a great number of mages and apprentices to provide support.
Honestly, Fang Zheng was already quite satisfied that they had managed this much.
After all, it had only been a little over twenty days. Mobilizing troops in reality was not like a game, where you just dragged a box, clicked a spot, and waited for them to find their own way to their destination. Funding, food, logistical support, who would lead the troops, who would serve as advisors, who would go to the front lines and who would not—personnel matters like these were all a huge headache.
For Fina to gather an army and send it out in just twenty days was already quite impressive.
And for now, the situation at the front was