Holy Spirit Calendar 2690, September 1.
"The Continent Martial Arts Competition should have started now; we must speed up."
Zote ordered all Magic Energy Penetration Cannons to be fired at maximum intensity, to break through Silver Moon City quickly and prevent mishaps when the time comes to suppress the enemy.
He had no plan whatsoever; if he needed to worry in Old Aran, here in this wild exotic realm, he only needed to push forward.
The swirling sands whipped in the wind, while the blazing sun was obscured by cloudy skies, and dazzling beams of light pierced through the cracks.
With the Pope's support, originally about several hundred Heavy Priests continued being dispatched, now numbering over a thousand on the battlefield.
A dark mass of armored cans; anyone aware knew it was the Western Continent fighting, while those unaware might think the Blade Queen was here.
The Eternal Sect researchers are not to be underestimated either.
