The explosion of Eternal Frost Star and the flight of the Shattered Star Flying Boat meant that this sudden counterattack had achieved results far more glorious than anyone had imagined.
The destruction of the troll race had become a fact.
In the battle at the planet's core beneath the Shattered Sea, the trolls of the Hundred Tribes of Frost Star had been slaughtered to the last. Almost none had escaped.
After clearing the battlefield, the Amber Conference dispatched large numbers of Wyvern Knights, organized them into legions, and began sweeping the remaining trolls across Shattered Frost Star to ensure their complete extermination.
Killing played out everywhere across Frost Star's icy plains.
The winds and snow of the planet's core swept in waves, while chunks of Eternal Frost Star's shattered ice rose and fell. Standing atop an iceberg, Russell wore the Flame Crown and surveyed the devastation before him.
"Although the war is over, the work must continue." Russell pointed at the iceberg. "Snow Soul Power is wandering everywhere here. We need to find a way to draw it out and integrate it into the Amber Dreamscape."
Frost Star had invaded Dragon Star in order to devour Dragon Star's Origin Power.
Now that Dragon Sleep Continent had won, it naturally had to devour Frost Star's Origin Power in return and nourish the growth of the Amber Dreamscape.
The Dragon Knights standing on the iceberg echoed Russell's words.
In this battle, Russell had fought ten Frost Giants alone. His strength had already reached heaven and earth. He no longer needed Dragon's Might to intimidate anyone; everyone was sincerely convinced and revered him like a god.
"Also," Russell said, bringing up another matter, "the Shattered Star Flying Boat escaped with troll seeds aboard. We must take this seriously. The Grand Scholar Round Table