Political struggles and games of power always existed among nobles, even during wartime.
However, politics in wartime was subject to severe limitations. All-out war always took priority over schemes and plots. Once Floyd's military orders were issued, the vast army of the Empire pressed toward the South like a locust swarm. The banners of the imperial nobles competed in splendor as they snapped in the fierce wind, and a true gale blew from north to south.
The moment the mages reached the front line, they made every mortal life present feel the majesty of that boundless magic.
A continuous storm advanced with the imperial army. The soldiers' initial terror turned into fanaticism on their faces, because this calamity-like power was their reinforcement.
All the Magic Factor in the void was awakened. This was the result of dozens of Mage Towers working in concert. The tall towers floating in the sky gave off a hazy glow, and invisible Life Magic fell from them. They were actually providing the nourishment life required, allowing this army of hundreds of thousands to march without any grain convoys and remain in peak condition the entire time.
"The nobles of the Empire are about to see the influence magic can have on war. The Mage Association will shock the world in this war." Beside Grand Duke Rodriguez followed several robed mages radiating powerful auras. They were the various vice presidents of the Mage Association. "The Empire's future will be closely tied to magic."
Grand Duke Rodriguez's voice was majestic, and the mages around him all had eager looks in their eyes. They, too, urgently hoped to gain more resources from the Empire, giving them a greater chance to pursue the truth of magic.
Gradually, a natural stronghold appeared ahead of the imperial army. It was Dragon