With how many lords there were in the Alliance, Kingsley expected that some truly powerful ones would exist within their ranks.
Even he, an outsider, knew that there were at least a million people in the Alliance so amongst that million, he expected the selected five to be their absolute strongest which should be a person with talents that puts them on par with a disaster rank soldier.
However, it seems he was wrong, they were much weaker. Spreading his consciousness to the rest of his territory, he could see the lords who were screaming in jubilation while some mourned the dead lords.
He, himself, couldn't exactly take part in all these since he now had more important work to do. Governing and managing his territory.
The territory size had long since surpassed the borders of the Aenon forest and the Dead lands which alone occupied at least a million hectares or around 10,000 square kilometres.
