With another troublemaker joining the fray, the situation on the grasslands grew increasingly chaotic.
While the various races were busy waging war, small tribes vanished from the grasslands one after another.
At first, only a few minor races suffered losses, and no one took it seriously.
On the Great Plains, the weak were prey to the strong. Small tribes were born and disappeared every day.
But once the numbers grew, everyone realized something was wrong. At first, they thought hostile forces had ignored the ban and struck in secret. A thorough investigation revealed that every race had suffered losses.
"Investigate!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the leaders of every race made the same decision at once.
The investigation uncovered problems everywhere.
The Lich King had only recently arrived, so little information had been uncovered about him.
However, the cult organization controlled by the mysterious figure had been active on the grasslands for a long time. Once a serious investigation began, many problems came to light.
Upon suddenly discovering that such a vast cult organization existed under their rule, the Beastfolk races could no longer sit still and launched ruthless crackdowns.
The chaotic situation on the grasslands also made trade increasingly difficult.
Many merchant caravans were caught up in the cult turmoil. Even the intelligence networks the Kingdom had planted there suffered indiscriminate attacks from the Beastfolk and could only go quiet and lie low.
After receiving the news, Hudson took no action and simply watched coldly from the sidelines.
The livelier the Orc Great Plains became, the easier it would be for the Kingdom's strategy to proceed.
As a vested beneficiary, Hudson's stance on the Annihilation of the Orc Empire was exceptionally firm.
Even the royal family's internal strife had not shaken his resolve.
"The Lich King has entered the