Chapter thirty-six
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"Our men have noticed odd movements at these spots," Ignavar says, pointing at the areas on the map with his fingers.
"Two small kingdoms have been wiped out in the space of one week, and these kingdoms have alliances with us. It goes without doubt that the attacker aims to lure our attention."
Amendiel sits silently, his expression impassive as he processes Ignavar's words. Inside the meeting chamber, the walls are filled with various maps and rolled scrolls of war information.
A strange group that suddenly appeared from nowhere? No one has also seen the mysterious cult leader's face or know what creature he was?
Amendiel leans back in his chair, gripping the corners of the table, his eyes narrowing to slits at the map in front of him. Amendiel considers the unknown leader as foolish rather than brave, attacking smaller kingdoms like a coward and dumping the dead bodies at the borders of his lands!
