âOpert?â Sina hastily looked around. If Gerard was keeping an eye on her, it would only be a matter of time before he found Opert as well.
Unlike Sinaâs concern, however, Gerard didnât appear.
Opert held Sinaâs wrist tightly and pulled her to a corner under the shade of a tree.
âSina. Werenât you confident when you told Gerard earlier that His Majesty will return? Were you bluffing all this while?â asked Opert, seemingly frustrated.
âOf course, he will return, butâŠâ Sina trailed off.
âThen, why were you trying to kill yourself?â asked Opert.
Hearing that, Sina finally realized that Opert misunderstood.
Sina shook her head and muttered, âI have no idea what youâre thinking, but I wasnât trying to throw myself into the Crack. I was just thinking about jumping on that rock.â
Opert followed Sinaâs gaze and saw a rock the size of a house at least a few dozen meters away from them. Opert stared doubtfully at Sina. Unless one had wings, it seemed impossible to jump onto that rock.
Opert sighed. âI donât know even if thereâs even a difference between throwing yourself into the Crack and jumping on that rock.â
âI wasnât really going to jump...â
Sinaâs actions was similar to backing out at the last minute, similar to what she had done when she wanted to kill Gerard. However, she couldnât really be blamed.
She was desperate to act on her thoughts, but she knew better than anyone else that she couldnât do that. Sina couldnât help but think that all she had learned during her time here was indecisiveness.
âMore importantly, Opert. Is it really okay for you to come into contact with me like this? Gerard isâŠâ
âI was just going to keep my eye on you, but I got afraid that you might get too emotional once you heard the news, soâŠI guess I got careless as well.â Opert looked around with a nervous expression and whispered, âBut I think it will be fine for the time being. Gerard seemed to be focusing on something else for some reason. It seemed like he was in a hurry. There must be a reason why he ordered his subordinates to stop the Northern Army instead of stepping up himself.â
Sina nodded at Opertâs words.
She never had a close or proper conversation with Opert before, but she somehow felt at ease for the first time in a long time.
The fact that she could meet and talk to her ally when she was in a situation where she wanted to kill everyone around her made Sina feel better.
âAnyway, itâs a relief. I feel great that weâre able to talk like this.â
Opert smiled bitterly. âTo be honest, I feel like my hundred-year-old thirst is being quenched just by talking to Dame Sina like this. I had to constantly imitate and talk to the traitors and heathens around me while making sure that my cover remains intact. Unfortunately, Iâm afraid that this will be our last conversation for a while.â
âWhat do you mean?â Sina asked.
âGerard has ordered the interception of the Northern Army, so Aruntal has to move as well. Therefore, I also have to leave the Crack with them. Iâll have to figure out the perfect timing to turn my back on them, so I wonât be able to talk to you for a while.â
âI see...â
âI came here because I have something to tell you...â Opert lowered his voice and whispered to Sina, âHis Majesty said that he might get involved in an unexpected situation, so His Majesty told me to deliver this to Dame SinaâŠâ
Opert placed a piece of paper in Sinaâs hand and continued. âI could have read it out loud, but I thought that it would be better if you read it yourself because His Majesty wrote it himself.â
Sina was surprised to hear that His Majesty had written the note himself. If Sinaâs memories were serving her correctly, she could swear that Opert had lost contact with Juan since he infiltrated Aruntal from the Magic Tower.
This meant that Juan had written the note to Sina long ago.
âWell, then. May His Majestyâs protection be upon you, Dame Sina.â
Opert then disappeared behind the rock before Sina could even say anything. Sina felt that she should have said goodbye to Opert. However, Opert had to hurry, so Sina knew that she couldnât keep him here anymore.
Sina carefully unfolded the paper that Opert had handed over to her.
The paper contained a sentence that Juan had written himself.
Upon reading the sentence, Sina clenched her fists tightly without realizing it.
[Live. You have to live, so I can live.]
It was a simple and clear orderâperhaps even a request.
Sina squeezed the paper in her palm and collapsed to the ground. She had no idea why Juan would send her this note, but the meaning behind the sentence he had written touched her heart.
Upon reading Juanâs message, Sina knew that she couldnât afford to die no matter what.
Sina quietly looked up.
Unbeknownst to her, Lenly was watching her from a distance.
***
Anya stared down the hill with bloodshot eyes.
The snow had lost all its moisture, turning it into a powder that the weak breeze easily blew away. Snow was falling everywhere, but the group of growling monsters was still completely visible. It was impossible to count the number of monsters crawling up the Crack, and they had long crowded the hill as well.
However, there was an even more shocking sight than that.
Gigantic monsters with odd-numbered slender legs staggered as they moved forward.
The tall monsters uttered grotesque-sounding groans, and they would sometimes lash out with their tentacles at breakneck speeds to snatch a monster beneath them. Then, they would drag the hapless monster into their mouths located on their abdomen.
Flesh and bodily fluids constantly flowed out of the tall monstersâ mouths, but not a single monster beneath them looked up.
At the sight, Nienna muttered, âTheir consciousness is under control. Itâs going to be difficult for us to beat them like what we have been doing until now.â
âAre you saying that someone is controlling them?â said Pavan, sounding displeased.
The reason behind their overwhelming victories in every skirmish until now was thanks to the monstersâ haphazard and disorderly actions. If Niennaâs words were true, then they would have to suffer a lot of damage to deal with these monsters from now on.
âWhy donât you bring back winter? Iâm sure those monsters are more vulnerable to the cold than the Northern Army,â Pavan said.
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âJust because the Northern Army is strong against the cold does not mean that the army wonât freeze to death, and their movements will slow down as well. I think we should push them back now while there still arenât many of them,â Nienna answered.
âBut didnât you say that one can only temporarily take control of the monsters?â
âThere seems to be a competent person among the thornbush priests. Talented ones do appear among them sometimes. As far as I know, their church leader is a talent. Of course, he wonât be able to control the monsters forever. Therefore, we can just wait until they lost control of the monsters, butâŠâ Nienna trailed off while staring at Anya.
Anya was glaring at the monsters in silence and the killing intent she was emitting made her look like she would charge at the monsters anytime soon. The air around the Undead Army had become gloomier after being influenced by Anyaâs killing intent.
Nienna shook her head and said, âIâm also finding it hard to just stand around and wait. As we speak, Gerard is probably furthering his insidious scheme.â
Nienna reached out to grab Anyaâs hand.
Anyaâs hands were cold, and they were trembling.
Gerard had allowed Juan to ambush him, and Gerard succeeded in catching Juan with the huge tentacles he had summoned as a result. However, Gerard seemed confused as well when the tentacles grabbed Juan into the deep ground.
Of course, he quickly disappeared as well before anyone could react.
Anya desperately dug into the ground to try and pull Juan out, but it was an endeavor that wouldnât succeed. After all, they had no idea how deep Juan was in the ground, so they couldnât just excavate haphazardly.
The others had frozen overâthey had no idea what to do. However, Anya quickly came back to her senses and started giving orders.
âHis Majesty is still alive.â
Anyaâs out-of-focus eyes were the ones who had replied to the concern of the others.
âHe wonât show up no matter how much I try to summon him.â
Anyaâs words werenât credible at all. However, Nienna and the others decided to take advantage of Anyaâs words. There were still many people who were doubting about the emperorâs death, and Nienna still despised the Crack even if the emperor had truly died.
Therefore, there was only one thing she had to doâshe had to use Anyaâs testimony as a weapon to move the Northern Army.
They left the place where the emperor was buried and advanced until they finally reached the Walls of Nulvin.
However, what they encountered upon arriving was a huge Crack that was so massive that it looked as if it were about to swallow the horizon itself. They were also met with an astonishing scene made up of multitudes of monsters and black bubbles.
âPavan, I thought you would protest,â Nienna said.
âItâs all because think I have something in common with His Majesty.â
âIâm sure His Majesty would wash his ears in disbelief if he heard your remark just now.â
âI know of His Majestyâs greatness, but I am not cognizant of his cunningness. Thereâs definitely a reason he provoked Gerard and allowed himself to be defeated. I am unaware of the picture he is drawing in his head, butâŠâ
âSo youâre saying that His Majesty is still alive?â asked Nienna.
âHis Majestyâs mana can no longer recover naturally.â
Nienna stared at Pavan.
Pavan went on. âI donât know how much mana he got from absorbing the cloned heart of Mananen McLeir, but it cannot compare to Gerardâs mana. In other words, His Majesty doesnât have much time left to live.â
âGet to the point.â
âHow could I summarize His Majestyâs great picture? However, Iâm sure that His Majesty is trying to make something out of this extreme method. AndâŠâ Pavan hesitated for a moment, but he eventually spoke carefully, âA good commander knows where to put his subordinates based on their capabilities, skills, and personalities. I mean, even I know the importance of that, so donât you think that His Majesty had entrusted to us a duty that he couldnât tell us?â
Nienna sighed at Pavanâs remark. In the end, they had no choice but to move forward while thinking that Juan had something planned for them.
âGeneral Nienna. Are you doubting His Majestyâs survival?â
âThe thought that His Majesty has died has never occurred to me at all,â Nienna answered, âHowever, on the off chance that heâs already dead, we still have to move forward. Gerardâthat fucking bastardâis still waiting for us over there, and Iâll kill him for good this time.â
âArenât you two supposed to be siblings?â
âSiblings do fight each other to the death, anyway.â
â...I donât think Iâve ever heard of that.â
âI guess youâre an only child, then. You said you were a war orphan, right?â
Nienna turned and measured the sunâs distance from the horizon. The clouds were thick, so it was hard to see, but the sunâs corona could still be seen.
âDonât you think itâs time?â Nienna asked.
âYes. well, I guess it doesnât matter if thereâs a slight time difference.â
The base of the hill was still populated with monsters. The thornbrush priests were still standing behind the monsters along with the Order of the Lindwurm, whose members had been living beyond the Crack.
Nienna felt a tingling in her heart as she looked down at all of them from the top of the hill. Her breathing started to get rough. Nienna glanced at Pavan with a big smile that almost reached her ears.
âArenât you glad?â
âIâm sorry, General?â
âI absolutely hate everything down there,â Nienna muttered.
She was slowly heating up from the excitement.
Pavan looked at Nienna, seemingly confused.
âI reckon that I will never have an opportunity like this again where I can kill so many of those bastards. Besides, my hatred toward them has grown after those bastards dared to attempt on His Majestyâs life,â said Nienna.
Pavan was about to tell Nienna to calm down, but Nienna unsheathed a frozen sword and shouted at the entire Northern Army.
âHis Majesty has prepared a feast for me. All hail His Majesty!â
The Northern Army shouted in response to Niennaâs cry.
âFor His Majesty!â
Pavanâs cursing was buried beneath Niennaâs order to charge.
Tens of thousands of Northern Army soldiers descended the hill, following the footsteps of Nienna and Fenrir. The combined noise level of their footsteps was so loud that the ground started trembling.
Pavan commanded the Northern Army with all his might and made sure that they would descend the hill in an orderly manner. Unlike the Capital Army, which acted mainly on moderation and discipline, commanding the Northern Army was arduous for Pavan.
Pavan wanted to scream that the Northern Army were all out of their minds, yet he had no choice but to swallow his swords because Nienna was the one running like crazy ahead of the Northern Army.
âFuck it! Screw it! Tear them apart!â
Pavan roared and hurled his helmet at a monster standing ahead of them. He thought that he had made a mistake the moment the monster opened his eyes wide and turned to look at him, but a creepy gray mist suddenly invaded the monsterâs ranks.
At the same time, a storm of flesh and blood swept across the monsters.
Pavan looked back and saw Anya clenching her teeth with a distorted look.
âThese monstersâŠ! Trivial like dust and dirty like trashâŠ! Iâm sure even bastards like you can feel pain. Iâm going to kill you all. Then, Iâll bring you all back to life, so I can kill you all again! Then, I will kill you all again andâŠ!â
Pavan scooted away from Anya. He felt like he would go crazy as well if he were to keep listening to her crazed mutterings.
Anya let out an incomprehensible cry and summoned the Knights of the Dead and the Undead Army. She then ordered them to charge toward the monsters. The first group that collided with the monsters was the death force.
Nienna erupted into laughter as the forces of death mercilessly tore the monsters apart.
Meanwhile, the Thornbush Priest Organization finally started moving.
The thornbush priests made the monsters surround the Northern Army.
The enemyâs movement didnât escape Pavanâs notice.
âDonât look back! Run at full speed!â
It was an order that he would never give while under the threat of being surrounded by enemies. However, Pavan remained confident in his judgment. Of course, he really couldnât do anything else other than pray that everything would go according to plan.
All of a sudden, a pillar of fire burst out of the clouds and struck the ground.