These are all potential sources of troops.
They had especially rapid growth over these past few months.
Lear pulled his thoughts back and returned the topic to the Holy Song Clan.
"Your Highness, what do you think of the Dark Night Elves?"
The Goddess of Misfortune looked at the uniquely styled city ahead, a hint of emotion in her eyes.
"Rose is still that same Rose... that filthy spider who only knows how to toy with intrigue. Even if she senses the slightest threat, she will never personally show herself."
"The Blood Lord you mentioned was most likely lured over by Rose's schemes as well."
"The most foolish thing the Dark Night Elves ever did was pledging themselves to that spider."
"Your Highness, is Rose very powerful?"
"Powerful. Very powerful. I've crossed hands with her before; she possesses strength no weaker than an ordinary Main God... however, she simply refuses to fight head-on."
