That stinking gatekeeper dared order around the lords of the royal city?
Thus, upon the battlefield that had been damaged but not completely destroyed, under the protection of the Sacred Tree army's vanguard that had crossed through the teleportation passage, the trolls swiftly leveled the ground while the mages cleansed the contaminated water sources.
Before long, the royal coalition camp that had, decades ago, forced Leyndell to begin drafting even such ill-omened people as Omen Children had reappeared outside Leyndell City.
Moreover, compared to the previous royal coalition, whose members had barely gotten along and which had been comparable to the coalition against Dong Zhuo, this alliance was clearly far more harmonious this time. At the very least, no one would point their spearheads at the camp next door while standing watch.
Within the camp, the demigods gathered here were also deeply moved by this.
"I never thought we would have another day when we returned here."
Radahn gazed toward the enormous Golden Tree within nearby Leyndell City, so close it seemed within reach, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.
"Indeed. Just a few days ago, I would never have imagined that I would stand here again."
Having changed out of his judicial robes and into military attire, Rykard likewise looked toward the shining, sacred Golden Tree and sighed.
"Much like how, when you were trying everything possible to leave the city, you could never have imagined that one day you would need to lead an army in to enter Leyndell?"
Trina, dressed as Miquella, also gazed at the Golden Tree that had practically become the heart of the Lands Between. Yet unlike the two brothers, her face was not filled with sentimentality. She even had the leisure to tease them.
"After all, as relatives by marriage, we