Banners snapped in the air. This was perhaps the quietest army in the Florian Empire. After all, even their mounts were not mortal creatures.
Floyd, Emperor Columbus, and the nobles stood at the edge of Carlos Province. One step farther and they would leave imperial soil, and every noble present here had the right to deliberate on the matter of war.
This war was no longer only for revenge. It was also to uphold the dignity of the Florian Empire and all its nobles.
"This war will not be easy."
"The Church of Dawn used the very source of the Dawn faith they serve, a power beyond the extraordinary, to cover the sky. Magical methods cannot transmit anything on the battlefield at all, and even magic itself will become dangerous."
"I do not advise that the army march out like this. It is not as if the empire has no War Beasts. I believe His Majesty can give the order."
Count Clayton spoke. As the commander who had been defeated not long ago, his next task was to gather the empire's gradually arriving forces in the rear and transport them to the emperor's side. But considering the importance of this war, Count Clayton still solemnly reminded everyone present. "Gentlemen Counts, the empire naturally will not fight an unprepared war."
"It is just that, because of your defeat, we must move faster. We cannot hand over all the land outside to the Church of Dawn." The Grand Duke's gaze turned cold as he continued:
"Since Solarian dares to let his bastard son step into the open and even build momentum for him, then he should not blame us for cutting off their bloodline completely."
"Perhaps that will even force him out of the Holy Mountain."
"As long as he dares leave