"My king, we must gather more [Firewood] for you before they do!"
Tristan replied solemnly, his eyes icy.
The present Round Table Knights also nodded, clearly making the same plan.
After all, Altria as a [Human] facing Danu as a [Deity] was naturally at a disadvantage.
Relying on the [World], extracting spirituality from the outside to the maximum extent, was the only possible way to bridge this gap.
Therefore, at the moment, letting the Round Table Knights gather the [Spirituality] of all things to the utmost before those Elf Knights, is Altria's only chance to win.
Though somewhat cruel, it was also an inevitable choice.
However, Altria shook her head and earnestly replied:
"No! I want you to intercept those Elf Knights and open the gates of Camelot to safely escort refugees to the Holy City. Without my command, no one is to harm them!"
"Why?" Tristan was somewhat perplexed.
"Because we are humans, not beasts!"
Altria took a deep breath and proudly declared,
