The golden ponytail was shaking, and the golden pupils, which were burning like flames, revealed a strong anger: "Send troops, pay for blood debts!"

Suddenly, all the Templars and nobles roared at the same time, and the anger of hundreds of thousands rushed to the clouds, shocking the sky, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be burning.

All the soldiers in the camp were ready to go immediately, and brought all their luggage, arranged in neatly, divided into combat units, under the control of their respective commanders and lords, and waited for their emperor's orders in the form of an army on the plain.

Verdanti rode a white horse. Below the horse galloped, the figures of Verdanti and the Templars passed by the soldiers in front of the array, so that everyone could see them.

All the soldiers and knights looked at their emperor with longing for a longing, His Majesty, the Emperor who rescued the orcs from the melee and disaster, led them to the future and peace, and allowed them to win wars again and again, and they would always follow her, even if they conquered the ends of the world.

All the soldiers could see their unconditional trust and worship of Vildanti, as if the blonde figure in front of them was their faith and everything.

Verdanti passed by the battle formation with the sword of royal power high. The wide cloak flew like a dancing flag. Wherever he passed, cheers rang like thunder.

"Long live my king!"

"Long live my king!"

"Long live my king!"

The sound of the mountain was transmitted from the front and continued to the sky. The momentum was ignited in an instant. Only the figure ahead was left in their eyes, and the whole world seemed to have become smaller in front of this figure.

"Fight for justice!"

"Give evil deeds to punish!"

Verdanti said only two short sentences, but it seemed that everyone regarded it as the truth. Everyone's eyes were red, especially the blockbuster knight in front of Verdanti, who was filled with tears of excitement and trembling all over.

With Vildanti's order, the army immediately launched, hundreds of thousands of troops crossed the Red River Plain and broke into the Cretan Empire. The war and war swept across the earth, igniting the war between humans and orcs for hundreds of years.

In the imperial capital of the Cretan Empire, before the palace, thousands of people were surrounded by people, and a large number of soldiers were summoned. Knights were spread throughout the square before the palace. More civilians were in the distance, watching the prime minister of the Cretan Empire, Duke of Tanbul, signing the war mobilization order. Then, the dark-faced Emperor of the Cretan Empire, Zorman II, also signed and passed the war mobilization order in extreme anger and depression.

At this point, war was completely inevitable, and the ordinary people of the Cretan Empire were divided into two factions. One was worried about the upcoming war, and the other faction believed that the Orc Empire was not worth mentioning and could not be an opponent of the Cretan Empire.

The nobles and soldiers of the pro-war faction remained in their past power and glory, and they were impatient to cheer after the war mobilization order was signed.
Chapter completed!