"To the esteemed Baron Ryan Clayton of Frozen Earth Territory."
"Lord of Dawn, God of Light above, we give thanks to the Creator for all the glory bestowed upon us. For the land corroded by the Abyss, we bear unimaginable pain and rage, along with expectations for the great Lord."
"No nobles understand better than we do the aid that land needs, nor have any nobles suffered more persecution from the evil power of the Abyss."
"We thank the great Sun and the aid of the Dawn Clerics, which allowed us to receive the blessings of Divine Grace on lands far from our homeland, purify our souls, and escape the evil aura of the Abyss."
"Yet no noble has the right to abandon his own land. For the glory and dignity of nobles, we absolutely cannot permit such betrayal of our own territories."
"Our homeland is far away, but our faith is unwavering. Our armies have the strength to return to our homeland and drive out the Abyssal Servants within our territories."
"Praise the great Sun. We have heard of the Divine Oracle He delivered in Dawn City. He guides us toward the darkest places, to drive out the evil Abyss Demons."
"We too desperately long to reclaim the territories that belong to us under the guidance of the great Divine Oracle."
"But we also believe that on that land today, the power of any lone noble is insignificant. We sincerely hope to become companions to your army."
"On that dark land, we all need one another's help."
Within the Corland Kingdom, Count Jinze wrote the final signature with a quill pen and handed the letter to a servant. The letter sped from the Corland Kingdom to the Empire's Northlands, arriving at that rhinoceros-horn-shaped mountain.
A carrier pigeon flew over