"Humanity's forces are withdrawing from the Desert of Chaos? What could this imply?"
Sitting in her chair, Liliana leaned back and crossed her legs, her face etched with astonishment as she read a black letter in her hand.
Just fifteen minutes ago, she had received a report from the battlefield indicating that humanity's troops had withdrawn from the Desert of Chaos, leaving her puzzled by this unexpected turn of events.
"If they're withdrawing from the Desert of Chaos, does this mean humanity's forces are surrendering?"
Liliana set the letter on the desk and rested her chin on her palm, deep in thought.
Though her conclusion seemed logical, she couldn't shake the doubts lingering in her mind.
The Holy Empire of Elysium had initiated this war, so it seemed implausible that they would surrender merely because they couldn't breach her Demon Race troops' defenses.