It had been roughly a week since Dawn Legion arrived near Purgatory City.
During this time, most of the actions of Dawn Legion went smoothly, and by today, they had almost completely cleaned up the low-level undead surrounding Purgatory City.
Continuous victories made Catalan more and more arrogant.
Sitting on his beloved White Deer, he gazed at Purgatory City, which looked like the base of the demon lord who would destroy the world. His face was slightly flushed, and his breathing had become rapid.
He couldn't wait for a more significant victory!
At this point, he could still maintain some rationality in his heart.
With such a large-scale army composed of various races and forces, logistical support work was essential.
Before achieving his goals, proper preparation was still necessary.
For this reason, he summoned Angelina, the newly-crowned Queen of Vide.
Like most people, Catalan didn't think much of Angelina, thinking she was just a lucky upstart.
