The hall fell into a brief silence.
After a while, Bellerga asked uncertainly, "You say you want to go to war with Eight Peaks Mountain, for what purpose?"
Bellerga's lineage came from Eight Peaks Mountain.
As the rightful heir, he had been reduced to such a state.
Every moment, he thought of one day returning to Eight Peaks Mountain and reclaiming all that he had lost.
But he knew how difficult it was.
Even if only the reserves of Eight Peaks Mountain were mobilized, it would be enough to wipe out any race under the artillery fire.
Dong Jiayue picked up the dwarf's special roasted tea and took a gentle sip.
She said in a low voice, "The Eight Peaks Mountain is currently raiding surrounding cities for reasons we don't yet know, but this will soon threaten the security of our territories. Therefore, we cannot sit by and wait for death; we must prepare to fight against the enemy."
