"Luckily you were here, or else Hamlet would have faced a catastrophe."
Lance sighed and explained the reason for his and the army's disappearance, which was due to facing attacks from heretics in the wilderness, a series of brutal battles...
Just look at his current state to understand how fierce it was.
Listening to this, even Baldwin, who has weathered many storms, couldn't help but frown and inquire further.
"What exactly happened here?"
Lance finally waited for him to say this, and his expression instantly turned solemn, his posture hunched as if burdened by a heavy load. After a few seconds of silence, he began to narrate in an aged tone.
"Our family has fallen..."
The love-hate relationship between the Hamlet Family and the Ascension Sect seemed epic as Lance spoke of it, and with a few simple words, he outlined his inheritance of the ancestral legacy, abandoning everything to fight against various demons and Evil Gods to prevent the apocalypse.
