When Nazarick declared war on the Baharuth Empire, it naturally did not simply sit back afterward.
In the Throne Room, Old Bones sat upon his throne, listening to reports from his subordinates.
"I see. To resist our invasion, the Empire is planning to convene a 'Council of Nations' and seek aid from the other human nations?"
Frueda, the Baharuth Empire's court mage, had long since been bought off by Old Bones in exchange for access to the depths of magic, so obtaining the Empire's internal intelligence was easy for him.
"What about the Kingdom? How have they responded?"
To be honest, Old Bones did not take the Empire's attempt to seek help from other nations too seriously.
In his pursuit of the depths of magic, Frueda had practically sold out every last secret the Empire possessed.
And in Old Bones's eyes, the Baharuth Empire's military strength was simply not worth mentioning. It was not even enough to make him take things seriously.
Likewise, the Holy Kingdom, which was frequently attacked by Demi-humans, was also pathetically weak in Old Bones's eyes.
The only two countries he felt needed to be handled cautiously were probably the Theocracy and the Kingdom.
The Theocracy had been founded by the Six Gods, and by now he had basically confirmed that those so-called Six Gods had once been YGGDRASIL players.
Old Bones even suspected that the person who had used a World-Class Item to control Shalltear before might very well have come from the Theocracy.
Of course, he had also encountered the Sunlight Scripture of the Theocracy's Six-Colored Sacred Scripture before.
All he could say was that, as the Theocracy's elite force, the Sunlight Scripture was indeed stronger than most humans.
But in Old Bones's view, that was all there was to it.
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