"What was that attack!?"
The Grand Duke of the Empire slammed his desk, their attack forced to a halt after fourteen of the warships he brought sank, with another ten suffering massive damage to their hull needing immediate repairs.
"How could those inerior dogs have someone able to channel a gods energy!?"
"Your Grace..."
A smartly dressed man with a monocle bowed to the Grand Duke, who became half enraged at his thoughts, crushing various items and throwing them into the air.
"Levin, am I foolish... did I make a mistake by taking our fleet to conquer the foolish criminals?"
The Empire called the people who lived on the continent criminals and monsters.
All because the woman who formed Grigor.
A woman banished by her family, who were a noble house in the Empire.
She escaped their assassination attempt and survived thanks to the mercenaries who came with her, and then she made contact with the barbaric humans who lived on the land in smaller tribes.
