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As for who the ally is, Sylvia did not make it clear.

But Charlotte thinks that even Dema and Dinah are not qualified to make Sylvia an ally and intervene in a battle of this level.

Other words......

"In the end, don't turn into a big battle between the Lord of the Imperial Palace, Emmanuel, and the Lord of Construction, Zoe......" Before the battle, Charlotte, who was lying in the room of the Cold Iron Clan, muttered to herself.

Although being able to see a battle of that level would undoubtedly be of great help to Charlotte, who was in the Eight Rings realm, it was extremely expensive. Because the battle between the root kings will inevitably cause chaos in the multiverse, and even make winter come early!

At this time, Charlotte did not know that because of the disagreement about her future development, there was already a rift between Sylvia and Emmanuel.

Other words......

In the room next to Charlotte, Sylvia sat at the dresser.

The mirror ripples like the surface of a lake, and when it calms down, a majestic palace with a large and symmetrical appearance appears within the mirror.

In the mirror, a tall mage dressed in a black mage robe with intricate magical mythril runes on his robe nodded, and the eyes of a man with a thick beard and majestic look like a lion showed a rare joy.

“…… I understand that once things change, I will join forces with you to solve all the instability!" the majestic king was as happy as a child, "Sylvia, I'm very happy......"

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The mirror communication was unilaterally cut off, and in the magnificent palace, Emmanuel's heartfelt smile still froze on his face.

He stood up, sighed and shook his head, "...... At this time, I should be happy...... But what did Sylvia think, and why did she do this for the teacher if she didn't want her teacher to regain the throne......?

Emmanuel's face changed for a long time, and he forcibly suppressed the answer that was about to come out in his heart, and muttered to himself with a pale face, "...... It should be, it can't be!"

He suppressed his vague uneasiness and delivered orders to his subordinates.

"All the mages in the inner ring of the secret law city listen to the order, prepare their own preparations, and prepare to go with me in the near future!"

In an instant, the majestic and majestic voice reached the ears of the mage in the inner ring of the secret law city like a whisper. Everyone fell to their knees towards the magnificent palace in the center of the city, and each mage's face showed an expression of joy and glory.

Follow the oldest living kings on their journey, witness the dangerous or wonderful scenery along the way, and leave their own legends in the multiverse, that is their highest glory!

Unbeknownst to anyone, the Arcane City in the depths of the ocean begins to operate like a terrifying war machine!

In the dark underground, in the guest room of the Cold Iron Clan.

Sylvia's mood was far from being as cold as Emmanuel had guessed, and she frowned, her expression unprecedentedly patrolling was enough to make every man go crazy for her.

"That's good......" she hinted to herself.

But it's good to be like this, obviously she is unilaterally cutting off contact according to the previous style, so as not to hear the feelings of her comrades-in-arms that seemed boring and meaningless before. But why...... What seemed like a matter of course in the past is now so uncomfortable?

"Is this chaotic, heart-wrenching feeling the affection I have been striving for?" she pressed against her beautifully shaped left breast, "it is clouding my intellect and clouding my mind." Affection, joy, sadness, guilt, possessiveness...... Everything I've been desperately pursuing is starting to come to the fore, so what's next......"

A girl with her eyes closed, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and her stunningly beautiful face that made the gods jealous of her is probably the most wonderful beauty in the world.

After a long time, she opened her eyes, and her ice-blue eyes shone with divine light, "But there is only despair...... I'm never going to let it show up!"

"Little demon!" her voice was sonorous.

"Meow?" the golden cat hovered at his feet let out a lazy puzzled sound.

"Be ready to connect to the Winterkeep Hub, and if necessary, be ready to awaken the Legion of Day and Night Dominators and the Giant Teleportation Circle!"

"Meow meow woo!!??? golden cat jumped up from the ground as if it had been stepped on its tail, the kitten on all fours in front of the dresser hair stood up, but from her cat-like body came a girl's voice mixed with awe-inspiring and energetic intellectuality, "Do you need to do this!? This is the rhythm of winter!!

Sylvia's tone was unmistakable, "Be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship, if anyone dares to hurt Charlotte, I don't mind starting Winter with my own hands!"

"Meow-" the cat licked its front paws helplessly, "really, you who gradually have feelings, shouldn't you become the legendary sick girl......? Meow !!"

The golden cat, which was thrown out by pinching the soft flesh of the back of its neck, let out a scream and slid off the solid stone wall like a large font to the ground.

"Meow! It's too much, it's too much! I've thought you've gone too far! I've been disgusted with a lady like me, demon! you're a demon!" the cat screamed and tried to pounce on Sylvia, but was slapped away by the latter.

After several unsuccessful attempts, it could only lie in the corner and lick its wounds alone, "Lord Fairy, I am really miserable, I have been ravaged by Eleni's bastard master in various ways, and now I have been trampled on and thrown high by my sick master! Why can you be so ruthless! Am I not your closest half!?"

To its complaints, Sylvia simply replied coldly, "I think it's better for you to keep your mouth shut." ”

Early the next morning, the King of the Molten Iron Castle met with Sylvia, the Grand Duke of Icewind, with the highest level of etiquette. Then, the king, who was determined to eradicate the cancer in the area, stood in front of the massive defensive position in the lower levels of the molten iron fortress.

Beneath the square is a majestic army of dwarves, with the dwarves' most elite warriors in the front row, the dwarven shieldmen, the dwarven musketeers in leather armor and muskets in the middle, and the smaller but most powerful rune mages in the back.

Behind the camp of the rune mages, the golden machines with blue glows in their eyes waved their steel-barreled hands and saluted the dwarven king with a crunch, crunching bearing sound!

The leaders of the major clans led the elite warriors of their clans to strike their shields with their weapons amid the call of the unified 'Lava Forever Molten Iron Castle', making a blood-boiling sonorous sound.

In order to reasonably circumvent the loophole in the Stee Paperwork, the Icewind Castle and his party stood in the shadows of the plaza, and they saw the warhammer in the hand of the King of the Molten Iron Castle in golden armor.

The war hammer was taller than the short and fat king, and under the blow, the entire square suddenly emitted a sonorous sound full of metallic texture, and even hid the cheers of the nearly 10,000 legions below!

"Fellow citizens, our ancestors came to this region thousands of years ago to forge ahead and pioneer our homeland! We believe in peace, but that does not mean that we fear war! Order will triumph over chaos and evil! I declare that the great army will go on the march! Driven the evil drow elves out of our homeland once and for all—"

"Whoa, whoa—"

In the simple but inspiring speech of the King of the Molten Iron Castle, the army of the Dwarves of the Molten Iron Castle is on the sword of the city of Vortarazi!

The surface world, the San Lorenzo Empire is in chaos!

In the underworld, the battle for supremacy between Molten Iron Castle and Fortarazi City has officially begun!

The prophesied winter is accumulating energy again in silence!