In the aftermath of Count Galhad Mithrandir's death, most of his subordinates began to panic and dread for their own lives, but even with this tragic event they could not escape the position they were in, as they desperately fought to overcome their enemy's attack against the black-clad armoured warriors' relentless assault. All of them understood this was a futile battle considering the person who gave them the arrogance to step into the battlefield lost to the person who stood beside the woman who claimed to be Queen Allatou,
the battle continued, and while most of the warriors who came to answer the call of their respective nobles fell one after the other at a very alarming rate, some of the soldiers lost the will to fight to see the overwhelming difference in strength and military power,
confusion and fear were always part of any fight, but seeing the enemy move and respond differently was breaking their perception of what was going on,
the crimson mountain that was the symbol and the only place were the inhabitants of the 12 Realm can use to travel to the other realm was now being overrun by misunderstanding and unwanted conflict from misguided individuals who were just forced to follow commands blindly,
the utter disbelief of being wounded after facing an enemy and falling to the ground and after a few minutes will be medically treated by the same group that struck them down, so they could live to see their family again,
this shock every warrior to the core, they were treated with respect and courtesy, and some personnel were eager to explain that they were brainwashed to think that their queen was dead while attending to their wounds, even further explain that those who were killed in this battle were known criminals who committed vile atrocities toward another living being, and the person who has white hair and golden eyes was the Queen's son named Lord Ramiel.
Each of the nine noble families was now in charge of treating over five thousand different warriors, both males and females, who were treated medically and given aid in whatever manner they needed that moment, be it food or drinks, and especially explanations from specific Arcanian representatives.
while one hundred thousand Symbiote Homunculus soldiers and personnel work hand in hand with hundreds more from Arcane their allied cities, as 2000 acres of open flat mixed terrain land formation at the foot the Crimson Mountain was now a battleground, while they use 180 acres of the land had been dedicated to a rehabilitation for those who had surrender, defeated and wounded , as they get treated with utmost care and compassion. Here, they were given an opportunity to gain a deeper understanding of the events that led them to this point.
meanwhile, the remaining noble faction who still resist the claim that the Queen had really returned, was still blinded, even if she was just a few meters away, nearly more than half of the forces that Duke Gilvores that join this confrontation were dying or incapacitate , the Noble leaders now found themselves overwhelmed and getting defeated in a manner they could not believe, their skill and complacence in fighting and magical competence was no longer there, after seeing that the whir hair warrior could cast multiple attacks spell superior to their best and strongest spell caster,
They had come to the realization that they were fighting on the wrong side of the team. The sense of defeat was palpable as they reflected on their actions and how they had been misled. They had been convinced that their cause was just, but now they saw the error of their ways. It was a humbling experience for them, but also a learning opportunity. They vowed to be more careful in choosing their battles and to always question the motives behind any cause they were asked to support. This experience had taught them that blind faith could lead to disastrous consequences and that it was important to always stay true to one's own values and beliefs.
after a few more hours all those who were marked were killed and those who were deemed honourable were disarmed and wounded on the battlefield, as they all bowed their heads in defeat, they knew that this was not the end for them, but rather a new beginning as their Queen and Heir to the Crimson throne were reasonable and fair,
Queen Allatou Estrith Demiurgos, stepped forward to address all of the fallen and wounded soldiers. She spoke with a voice that was both firm and compassionate, promising them that their sacrifices would not be in vain. She vowed to continue the fight against their enemies until justice was served. Her words were met with a resounding cheer from the remaining troops, who rallied behind their leader with renewed determination.
As they all accepted the reality they were now facing, seeing that their true ruler has finally returned, and beside her was her son whom they thought died, numerous participating guild warriors and nobles and a handful of warriors from each family have the ability to see mana and saw the tremendous power flowing out of the Queen's only son named Ramiel, stand side by side they could see the similarity of their energy confirming without a doubt they are related by power and spirit,
The discovery of Ramiel's immense mana was a revelation to the warriors. They knew that he might be the rumoured Black Battle Archmage that establishes his own empire inside the forsaken forest, now most of the combatants finally understood why this might be happening considering that the crown Regent was known for his greed and arrogance, and the gossip surrounding why the Queen's child was born with a weak core was circulating the empire, but because of the Dallmethad clan used their powerful influence to stop any report from reaching the Queen, as the Dallmethad state hearing this might inflict more pain to a heartbroken mother
seeing the young man's power emitting just one type of mana energy confirms the rumours that the Duke did not participate in the creation of their son's life thru spiritual core enceinte . There were rumours circulating that the Duke had sought out other means of dilating his son's lifeforce, including dark magic and forbidden rituals. Some even whispered that the young man was not entirely like them, but rather a creature born chaos energy and flesh. Whatever the truth may be, there was no denying that the young man possessed an incredible amount of power, and many feared what he might do with it. Some believed he would use it for good, while others feared he would become corrupted by his own strength and bring about destruction and chaos. Only time would tell which path he would choose, but one thing was certain: his power was beyond reason,
They marvelled and feared at the similarities between their energies. It was clear that Prince Ramiel had inherited his mother's spirit and had obtained strength through his own diligence in the pursuit of true power and fighting skill, and that would be a force to be reckoned with, Everything that most of them had heard was now coming full circle, as all of the puzzle pieces are now falling into place.
At the same time Duke Gilvores Dallmethad was taken back by his brother to the capital, the remaining Highbeards were still in control of the city inside, working in politics, business, and the military. With the help of a teleportation scroll, they reached the main gate in a few seconds. That was supposed to be two days of travel from Crimson Peak to the highly guarded outer perimeter garrison city border under the control of another member of the Highbeards.
Baron Sozren Merthraran with his eight hundred Dragronewt strong warriors under his command, and two high-tier summoner scroll makers that can summon a hundred evolve war trolls and a thousand evolve red caps, was the same individual that created and activated the Avarel onslaught,
Baron Sozren's garrison town was built to be the first line of defence of the city with sufficient weaponry arsenal and military technology that could stop and ill a horde of Manticores could be seen upon entering the territory, with many more similar garrisons under the command of a noble lord scattered throughout the entire Royal Capital Main City of Sheol, with nearly ten medium-sized cities and a dozen towns totalling six million people.
meanwhile, all of the warriors felt honoured and fear to be in Ramiels presence, and they pledged their loyalty to him without hesitation, countless of his personal army was seen following his instruction without hesitation or a second thought, merciless and powerful warrior in black were assisting the others in healing and serving the wounded food and drinks as they casually talk to them in a polite manner, they couldn't believe what they were encountering
a few hours ago, these same black warriors that they now knew were called the Symbiote army, were breaking their bones and stabbing and slashing all of them to submit to their unconditional defeat, it was painful but was not fatal, the recovering warrior was talking among each other and sharing information and casual sharing of conversation with one another to grasp the situation there were now experiencing in the hand of their enemy,