"If it keeps going like this, they'll lose, you know? Aren't you going to take action?"
While floating in the sky, Malverna looked at Nolan with a curious gaze.
The battle between the Valmire family and the Black Wings was fierce, but it was clear to anyone that the Black Wings had the upper hand.
Nolan stayed silent, arms folded across his chest, his eyes fixed on the fight between Aston and Galian.
So, that's Galian, huh? His eyes narrowed slightly.
He immediately recognized the man and the army behind him—the strongest mercenary force on the continent. They had countless glorious achievements with a perfect success rate.
Many powers had hired their services, including the Holy Empire of Valtanir.
In the past, the Great Velmora Empire and the Holy Valtanir Empire clashed in the western region over a mine said to yield five billion Sharn if fully exploited.
