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An unknown illusion had blanketed all of Leithanien, revealing the disaster facing this world.

After that, a nationwide movement to enthrone the Witch King had swept across Leithanien.

And then...

Count of Utica had arrived at the Twin Towers and displayed the Witch King's Calamity Spell.

—According to the Empress's Voice loyal to the Black Empress, Sheep Talisman's abilities absolutely qualified him as the most outstanding battlefield mage in an entire region.

He had inherited the Witch King's near-terrifying talent for sorcery.

Once footage of him standing beneath the Calamity Cloud appeared across the media, the calls to make him king would likely grow to a frightening extent.

Yet after casting the Calamity Spell, such a ruler had not tried to win over the people. Instead, he had formed an alliance with the White Empress.

That was undoubtedly the worst possible outcome.

The White Empress... that Ostentatious Sheep could not be called unpatriotic, but the way she loved her country was exactly like the Witch King's.

Perhaps because she was an artificial life-form, morality barely existed in her world. All she had was the desire to ensure Leithanien's eternal survival.

That woman...

Under pressure, she would definitely gamble everything for a glorious future!

To preserve Leithanien's strength as much as possible, that woman was capable of anything.

"Count of Utica... is remarkably similar to His Majesty."

A piece of earnest advice from a certain butler.

It made the Lich Lord's heart sink even deeper.

Everyone seemed to be arguing over whether Helheimzog had been a tyrant or the sun.

Either they tried to paint him black to the bitter end, or they tried to whitewash him into a lotus.

But as the Witch King's close friend, the lich understood better than anyone.

Helheimzog had always been both great and brutal.