The raging blood duke could not do as he pleased, even though he had already ascended the throne, coupled with the involvement of some old nobles in the capital.
Richard momentarily pondered and said slowly, "How many more troops do you have, Tundel?"
Tundel's face darkened a little.
"I took over the troop that guarded the forbidden area after I entered it. Three thousand people. They were all level 18 top-tier soldiers."
Although this force was not weak, it depended on the troop one would compare it to.
The raging blood duke was now nominally in charge of the millions of soldiers in the Kingdom of Ell.
The number of people under his direct command alone had exceeded 100,000, even if he could transfer most.
The strength of both sides was on a completely different level.
One could flatten them in minutes as long as they were exposed.
Tundel's face changed as Richard fell silent.