News of the disastrous defeat on the grasslands of Breeze Land soon reached the royal capital of the Beastmen Empire.
The governor of the fallen fortress was also brought before the Beastmen Emperor at the first opportunity.
In the royal hall of the Beastmen Empire.
The governor recounted the course of the battle on the grasslands.
The news he brought made the ruler of the vast Beastmen Empire.
Listen carefully.
Not daring to miss the slightest detail.
"The combat power of the ground cavalry is still within the range of our understanding."
"But the flying cavalry in the sky fired magical energy beams that surpassed my understanding."
"The crossbows in the fortress were capable of killing dragons."
"They never even had the chance to touch them."
"Even nobles whose strength had reached the Legendary rank."
"They would be instantly killed under a volley of energy beams."
"We have no weapons capable of withstanding their attacks."
"That was why the fortress fell."
By the end.
The defeated governor hung his head in dejection.
He looked as though his spine had been pulled out.
Meanwhile, in the royal hall.
After the nobles ruling the Beastmen Empire listened carefully.
Their expressions all turned grave.
Only after a long while did a foxman step forward and speak.
"Your Majesty the Emperor."
"These knights capable of flying through the sky must be carrying powerful magical equipment."
"This magical equipment can instantly kill Legends."
"I fear it is some kind of new magical equipment."
"And among the races we currently rule, the only ones capable of researching such magical equipment are humans, goblins, and beastmen."
"Goblins favor machinery."
"True magic is in the hands of us and the humans."
The foxman noble's meaning was obvious.
Humans were behind this war.
"But there have been no breakthroughs