"Hundreds of thousands... Divine Cleric..."
In Eryndor City,
Upon hearing the news of the battle, Will's mind was in a state of shock.
He stood frozen, as if struck by lightning, his eyes filled with disbelief and astonishment.
Even the mighty figures of the Anglian Empire—Emperor Neo, Guardian Roosevelt, General Mac, and other once-renowned powers—were stunned into silence, completely paralyzed by the revelation.
The terrifying might of the Crossbridge Empire shattered their understanding, shaking their long-held beliefs to the very core.
The centuries-old ranks that had been accumulated over tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of years—could they possibly be inferior to the Crossbridge Empire's mere ten thousand years of history?
Where had these hundreds of thousands of Divine Cleric rank warriors come from?
Even the long-serving officials who had followed Aurek, such as Winston and Heimerdinger, were deeply confused.
