Seeing this, everyone from the Light Empire fell silent. It was only a matter of time before the Glory Empire breached the fortress. They had originally thought that, with the Glory Empire fighting on two fronts, its gates would surely be broken through. They would occupy the southeastern region while the Dark Empire took the southern region, leaving both sides overjoyed. But now the enemy had counterattacked, and they lacked the strength to resist. That was the greatest embarrassment of all.
Once the fortress fell, they would have no way to answer to the people, no way to answer to the divine envoy, and even less way to answer to the God of Light.
Standa glanced at the several Level Nines and sighed. "Negotiate first. If negotiations fail, prepare to summon the divine envoy."
The three Level Nines nodded together.
Standa rose to his full height, transformed into a blazing streak of light, and flew forward.
The other three followed close behind him.
Dole and the other two had been resting, with little conversation between them. Dole did not feel there was much worth talking about with them anyway.
Only when fighting broke out at the fortress did the three rise and look in that direction.
After roughly ten minutes of battle, the Light Empire's fortress had indeed begun to teeter on the brink. The Light Empire's Level Nines could no longer hold back and flew this way.
The Glory Empire's magic crystal cannons were renowned throughout the world. Not only did they last a long time, but their power was immense. With over a hundred muzzles bombarding continuously, even the strongest wizard array could not withstand it. Now that the enemy's Level Nines had emerged, it was time to go out and negotiate.
Dole merely took one look