"What do you have in mind, Emperor Rael?" Guildmaster Bradt raised an eyebrow. "I believe that there is only an hour until the beast tide reaches the Kandrian Empire. It may not be prudent to focus on the rest of the world."
Emperor Rael smiled. "If the rest of the world falls, Kandria falls. The beast tide comes, yes. But I have faith in the might of the Kandrian Empire. My role in leading our preparations and response to the beast tide is already complete. Our Martial Artists are on standby and there is no longer anything that I am able to contribute to. Thus, I must prepare for what needs to be done when we overcome our short-term threats and are faced with more medium-term threats."
His eyes narrowed. "One of those threats is the disruption of supply chains for strategic Martial resources. We must reconnect the web of human civilization. The web that has been broken by the Beast Incursion."
Guildmaster Bradt found his vision to be powerful.