The arrival of the players and the Gullad Army instantly changed the situation here.
Naturally, both sides locked in fierce combat at the forefront of the battlefield sensed it as well.
First Seat Yarmola was the first to notice. He wore a dark-gold mask and a luxurious consul's robe.
[First Seat Yarmola (Severely Wounded)] [Rank: ?] [Level: ?] [Warfire: Gullad's Hand] [Saint's Fire Aspect: First Seat (Your power is one with Gullad's stability. The broader the Gullad Empire's territory and the stronger its control over each region, the stronger your Saint's Fire Aspect becomes. The suppression it provides grows accordingly.)] [Talent: First Seat (You are a born politician. The greater your authority in people's hearts, the greater the enhancement to your own strength.)] [Skills: State-Guarding Hand, Controller's Footwork, Absolute Grasp, Law Pyramid, Supreme Pressure----] [Description: Compared to stability and governance, conquest is instead a relatively easy matter—especially when governing a vast empire. Yet Yarmola enjoys such challenges and takes pleasure in them----]
Upon seeing the Gullad Army and the players, Yarmola's first reaction was neither surprise nor excitement, but silence. He seemed to have anticipated something.
Seeing this, his opponent, who had been fiercely battling him, ignored the unfavorable situation before him and instead revealed an uncontrollable, arrogant grin.
His insectoid mouthparts opened wide.
"Hehe----hahahahahahaha, Yarmola! Look! You lost! You lost completely!"
"I know your sense of self has not yet been completely lost in this chaos! When you see these outsiders, you should understand the failure of both you and your emperor!"
As he laughed, his insectoid body rapidly split apart. Before long, one of the split bodies arrived in a corner and swept its gaze across everything before it as though admiring a work of art.
``` [Abandoned Insect]
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