In an obscure village within the Laine Empire, Kaid Worson had just shut off the live broadcast on the magic mirror, massaging the bridge of his nose with force.
The Glorious General had lost, and in such a nearly humiliating manner.
No wonder the lich had reminded him earlier to record this battle with memory crystals.
Kaid Worson looked at the dozen or so memory crystals in front of him, sighed deeply, and said, "It wasn't me, the magic mirror recorded automatically, it wasn't me."
While speaking, this small, forgotten priest began transmitting these memory crystals through the magic mirror.
It would probably take a month or two before these memory crystals appeared before everyone. What would happen to Laine by then?
Allen would need these things, even though they were lethal poison for Laine.
