Translated by A Passing Wanderer
Edited by RED
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The Aslan soldiers located on the city's outer walls were in a panicked state right now.
Explosions were going off in the Royal Palace's direction, and plumes of smoke could be seen rising from there. Then a huge dragon and snake began battling each other in the palace's vicinity, too.
"H-how can demonic beasts like that be near the palace...?!"
"W-what should we do, sir?" the soldiers asked the nearby Necromancers.
The meaning behind the Royal Palace being in danger was simple: their queen was also in danger!
The Necromancers turned their heads to look outside the city. The Theocratic Empire's army was approaching. The Holy King was leading them at the front.
The man kitted out in a set of bone armour and the skull-helm of a mountain goat was fully displaying his majesty, a pure white Aura gushing out from his entire body.