Director, Major General, Knight Commander

Major General Bonaparte had no objection. His 45th Division was not the main force anyway. In a war between Transcendents, ordinary soldiers counted for little. Even regular troops armed with rifles and cannons could only support from the perimeter if they lacked Enchanted Weapons.

Grand Knight Commander Frederick, who commanded four Knights Orders, was far more eager. The four orders, each a thousand strong, had High Morale. With two artillery regiments equipped with forty Enchanted Cannons, they stood ready to blast everything inside the encirclement to pieces.

Green, Lola, and the others from the Landon City Anomalies Bureau were positioned to the southeast, right beside the artillery regiments. Behind them stood the 732nd Regiment of the 45th Division.

Green kept glancing at the artillery position twenty meters away, where forty gleaming black Enchanted Cannons stood in formation. These latest heavy Enchanted Cannons from the Lorenzo Kingdom were nothing like his Field Cannons. Their long, thick barrels could send shells as thick as an arm ten kilometers away. A direct hit could kill a Transcendent of the Initial Formal Rank with a single shot.

Green looked at them with envy. He wished he could rush over and turn the cannons and their crews into Undead, then bring them all into the Graveyard.

Forcing his eyes away from the cannons, Green looked toward the collapsed ground. The dust rising from it was gradually clearing, but the growing surge of Psychic Energy gave him a bad feeling.

After seeing the powerful army assembled here, Green had thought that whoever this operation targeted was finished.

But as he watched the ground split apart over there, he wondered why the Nature Church was risking everything. Why did it insist on striking Faerun City when it knew the government had been alerted? If it failed, the