Of course, before setting out, Nalant personally wrote another letter and had Sherry send a Swift Hawk back to the camp to deliver it to Andrew.
Although Nalant had felt just two days ago that calling the people in the camp out might cause the leaderless army to collapse.
But now that things had reached such a critical juncture, there was nothing left to worry about.
If they did not launch a desperate counterattack at this final moment, then in the end, none of them would escape the church's claws.
Moreover, what Nalant valued in his message to Andrew was not the ordinary guards, but the noble minor vassals.
In the letter, Nalant laid out the church's identity and conspiracy in full.
He had Andrew inform all the minor nobles, hoping they would make a choice for the sake of their lives and territories.
Surely, faced with such a matter of life and death, few nobles would be willing to bury their heads in the sand.
The minor nobles were not particularly strong, but more than a thousand extraordinary knights gathered together would still be no small force.
After the Swift Hawk left with the letter, Nalant set out with his subordinates.
Two days later, in the camps of the Northern Principality and the church outside Ferdie City.
"What? A Blaze Giant Bear? How could this continent possibly have a Blaze Giant Bear?" The cardinal had only just returned in triumph when he received such terrible news.
Not only had that brat who knew of the divine maiden's existence been killed by Ick as a last resort.
They had also lost half of their magic beast cavalry.
One had to know that this magic beast cavalry had been built with the church's wealth over more than a decade. Now