The Royal Capital.
The war mobilization began, and all the nobles in the Royal Capital grew tense.
Then news arrived that the first battle on the Hastings border had been won.
The entire Royal Capital erupted into celebration.
Even the king ordered a banquet to be held.
However, Fang Yuan was not as optimistic as the natives.
The force defeated in the first battle was merely an Imperial Guard unit from Hastings.
And it was not even the entire unit.
Although a legendary Imperial Guard commander had been slain.
That loss was nothing significant to the five-nation coalition army on the continent.
To the Evil God side, it was hardly worth mentioning.
While the Royal Capital was caught up in celebration.
Fang Yuan examined the battle report in his hands while planning the logistical supplies.
No matter the era, wars were always fought with logistics.
The speed at which lost soldiers could be replaced, and how quickly the families of the fallen could receive relief.
Damaged equipment had to be replenished in time.
All of these things determined the outcome of a war.
Especially now, with the forces of the Alpha Kingdom and the five-nation coalition under the Evil Gods.
In terms of overall strength, the two sides were basically evenly matched.
Only after they had worn each other down to a similar degree would an opportunity to decide the victor appear.
And the process of attrition was the key to victory.
Although the Evil God side currently surpassed the Alpha Kingdom controlled by Fang Yuan in troops and logistics.
The difference in their actual strength was not that great.
The main issue was their control over their respective nations.
Fang Yuan had the Puppet Potion, and the Sixth Prince's ascension to the throne was legitimate.
In addition, he had