As soon as the soldiers who had not been manipulated learned about the attack, they secretly gathered.
"We must inform Master Sires."
"And Master Dozzy."
Without delay, one soldier rushed toward Sires while another hurried toward Dozzy.
Meanwhile…
Dozzy was sitting alone in her room, deep in thought.
"That Infinite Magic was terrifying… Can Vizard Ires truly control such power? Or is someone else behind all this?"
Suddenly, she heard a voice from outside.
"Who is it?"
"Master… it's me. A soldier from the royal palace."
"Come in."
The soldier entered quickly, his face tense.
"What happened? Why are you here?" Dozzy asked.
"Master… there is bad news."
Her expression hardened.
"Is King Miller planning to attack us?"
"Yes, Master."
"So soon?"
"Yes. I must leave before anyone suspects me."
"Go. Be careful."
The soldier left immediately.
After he was gone, Dozzy called,
"Jogan."
"Yes, Master."
"I've received news. An attack is coming. We must prepare for war."
Jogan looked shocked.
"The war has started already?"
"Yes. Gather everyone. Tell them to prepare immediately."
Jogan assembled all the soldiers and gave a short but powerful speech:
"Brothers! The time has come. We must defeat them and protect Stella!"
The soldiers shouted in unison.
"Yes!"
"Prepare yourselves! We march to war!"
Meanwhile…
The other soldier reached Sires.
"Why have you come?" Sires asked calmly.
"Master… King Miller is preparing to attack Warmeo's house."
Sires' eyes sharpened.
"I see."
He turned to Elvin.
"Elvin. We're going to war."
Elvin nodded.
But Sires added seriously,
"Remember this. You are not yet perfect in Black and Blue Misha Power. During this battle, you must not use Black Misha Power."
Elvin frowned.
"But why, Master?"
"So no one becomes suspicious of you."
Elvin nodded firmly.
"Yes, Master."
They left for the battlefield.
On the Enemy's Side…
Vizard Ires spoke coldly to Magnus.
"Two days have passed. Launch the attack."
"Today you will go only with the royal palace soldiers."
"Yes, Boss."
Magnus went to King Miller.
"Gather everyone. It's time."
King Miller assembled the army. Magic energy filled the air as they marched toward war.
Meanwhile…
Rolex Oyster watched from afar.
"Gigo," he said calmly, "go and see what Vizard Ires is planning now."
"Yes, Master."
Gigo disappeared quickly.
When he reached the battlefield, he saw both armies facing each other. Magic energy trembled in the sky.
He immediately returned to Rolex Oyster.
"Master, Vizard Ires is following his war plan. He has entered the battlefield."
Rolex Oyster smiled faintly.
"Vizard Ires truly is a different kind of man."
Then he said,
"Go. Help them."
Gigo asked,
"Should I bring my companions?"
Rolex Oyster replied calmly,
"Yes… but only when they are about to lose."
"Understood, Master."
Gigo left again for the battlefield.
Elsewhere…
The King of Magicians watched everything from a distance.
He said to Garlin,
"See, Garlin? I told you. Watch what happens next."
Garlin nodded.
"Yes, Master."
Then he asked,
"Master… may I go and watch the battle?"
The King of Magicians replied,
"Yes. Go. But watch from a distance."
Garlin bowed and left.
The battlefield stood silent for a moment.
Two armies.
Two destinies.
One war.
The Battle of Magic was about to erupt.