Charlotte's "good friends" from the various great empires had suddenly gathered together in this tiny restaurant.
Although Brunhild Asa, His Highness the Crown Prince of the Lionheart Dynasty, possessed an exceptionally noble status, neither Julian nor Ban Lamorak seemed restrained. After all, both stood among the highest ranks in their respective countries.
Antonio, whose status had once been similar to Ban Lamorak's, had originally been merely the son of a count. Now, he was the Crown Prince of Fars.
Well, that was not something one saw often.
Although Charlotte did not think he and His Highness the Crown Prince were truly that close, the Lionheart Dynasty had always been the friendliest nation toward him. Even the Fars royal family before Brittany's ascension had treated him more warmly. Therefore, he had no choice but to make a gesture. He rose to his feet and gave the Crown Prince a big hug.
Brunhild smiled faintly and returned Charlotte's embrace. "This war may last a long time. The Four Great Empires must cooperate sincerely if we are to withstand the evil gods' attacks."
Julian was slightly surprised. "Are the other evil gods stirring as well?"
Brunhild nodded slightly. "Lord Borozhe has already made a prediction through secret arts. This time, the evil gods of the New Continent will come out in full force."
"Moreover, several Saint-tier warriors dispatched by the Lionheart Dynasty saw more than ten enormous creatures drifting and rising in the waters near the Agres Sea. They were headed for the Old Continent."
The news was truly shocking. Ban Lamorak's expression immediately turned grave, and Charlotte could not help asking, "Your Highness Brunhild, weren't the evil gods of the New Continent fighting among themselves? How could they suddenly unite?"
Brunhild shrugged. "How would I know something like that? Probably no human