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After inferring the plans of the opposing side, the emperor could wait and arrived at the border of their front line, and stood right before the undead army of the opponents on top of his great drake— a fierce creature that could trample over even the undeads before them.
His actions had confused his entire force when he moved to the very front out of the blue, and since there was still some time left before the start of the battle, there was no need for him to do that.
Yet, he stood before the very force that had frozen the soldiers and even the knights in their place.
Glaring at the very centre of their force, at the one who looked over the other side from the top of the ghost knight's head.
He was the general and did not need words to communicate with a capable enemy general like theirs.
