"Nacre?"

Motarian turned abruptly, his hands clenching the scythe, and a hint of panic crept through his mind.

Childhood memories are not healed instantly, but now he has three brothers to support him, and his momentum is only strong.

"Inform the rear army to stop and return to help immediately."

"Dulac Laske, you lead the army back, and the gathering place must not be lost."

Motari calmed down and simply discarded the remaining 150,000 later

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