The inevitable was already upon them whether the people were ready or not. The Black clouds of the war were hovering above the land. Even before the bloodshed began, everyone could feel the casualties of this war.
In the darkness of the night, more than a half million troops were sent from the Istarin Empire. Without worrying about the huge cost that the Empire would need to bear for deploying so many troops to a different region of the continent, under Aditya's orders, more than a half million troops were sent to the Echo Dominion Empire and to the Hephaestus Kingdom.
"I am leaving everything in your hands. Don't let me down."
"Do not worry, Your Majesty. Your humble servant won't allow any enemy to enter the Istarin territory."
"I will focus on decreasing the enemy troops' numbers. If anything serious happens, then sent me a message. I will return immediately."
"Understood."
