The Nox enemies in this shadow army camp were definitely not as scheming as Rose, but they were just good enough to follow her plans for them perfectly.
The Judgement Order members spread in both directions from their original position and left traces that led to both periphery territories, which led to the following events progressing in such a way.
Valakos spotted a glint out of the side of his eye.
He immediately chased it down and landed on the ground, only to find nothing around.
A scan of his awareness offered no clues in the surroundings for unknown reasons, but he did get a ping from the ground below.
"Hm?"
He made a sound of curiosity as he used mana to clear the area.
'Traces of battle.'
Barely present mana fluctuations that had been covered after what was obviously a great amount of work appeared in his perception.
The meaning was obvious.
'These cunning brats!'
"Men, come!"
