Chapter 889 - My price is simple, destruction

Genesis of Rosespire II, a replica of the manor, glided smoothly towards the battlefield. Perched were countless faceless soldiers wrapped behind their masks and guns. Marinda and floating castles worked hand in hand. Silence brushed the opponents into a jestful silence. And so, was the beginning of Igna's war against the whole isle. The defeat of Lixbin's army didn't deter adversaries, au contraire – a shelf gradually stacked with many urns, vases, formal declarations of war whomst belonged to the opponents; a sign of the battle's he'd won. Consider, in the days, weeks, and months he worked tirelessly, planning strategies to ascend.