Baron Kensington, meanwhile, couldn't hide his awe. He was practically drooling at the chance to see and converse with a noble, ancient divine beast. For a magical beast enthusiast like him, it was overwhelming.
When Count Charles received their message, he was deeply shocked. While everyone had suspected some kind of conspiracy, no one had expected to secure such definitive evidence. This was truly an enormous development.
Court Marquis Woodrock, his expression heavy, immediately dispatched a message to the royal palace. The wyvern confiscated from the holy knights soared toward the court, carrying the urgent report.
With that, the matter was no longer in their hands. Whatever decision the court made, they had no choice but to follow.
Michael sighed, acutely aware of his own weakness. In his current state, there was little he could do. He needed to grow stronger—and to do that, he would have to maximize the benefits from this campaign.
