After the war council ended, the Molten Iron Tribe, which had been quiet for a period in the Northwest Region, once again revealed its sharp fangs and claws.
Ogres, centaurs, snakefolk, werewolves, kobolds, war lizardfolk, jackal-wolf folk.
...Countless diverse yet equally fierce Molten Iron Soldiers were already fully armed, brimming with killing intent.
Subsequently, through orders cascading from the giant dragons down to each subordinate servant leader, the followers were quickly mixed and assembled, eventually forming a war legion that seemed capable of flattening every obstacle in its path.
This was not all.
On the Lion Heart Plain, in the Dark Jungle, Mist Swamp, and lush woodland.
Several vassal lords also led their own troops of distinct yet equally formidable beasts and monstrous armies, converging like hundreds of rivers into a sea from different directions, gradually merging with the main force of the Molten Iron Tribe.
