591 Crushing (On)_1

Above the Sky Ice Plain, a Troll Army had already set off from Wind Roar Fortress, steadily moving south.

Okamoto, exuding a regal air in his ornate armor and cloaked in black, rode atop a majestic white wolf with his head held high and chest puffed out, looking quite heroic.

The young but crafty and audacious Troll Emperor still held a fairly high prestige in the hearts of his soldiers.

Moreover, Okamoto appeared confident and reassured, which greatly inspired the Troll warriors, giving them more faith in the upcoming expedition to the North Territory.

But in reality, Okamoto was not as self-assured as he appeared.

He was well aware that although the army he led looked formidable, it was indeed the last reserve of the Troll Empire, cobbled together from everywhere possible, leaving its combat capabilities questionable.