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The current situation is within Sebastian's expectations, and the kingdom does not have the capital to negotiate terms.
"Since a friendly country is in trouble, we can't just sit idly by," Sebastian said with a smile.
The king shook slightly but continued, "The time of this battle will be 3 days later, on the Katze Plains outside E-Rantel."
"Understood." Sebastian waved his hand and left the palace.
Seeing his fleeing back, everyone couldn't help but purse their lips. In their minds, Sebastian was like a sharp sword hanging over their heads, one that may fall at any time.
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Three days later, at the Katze Plains.
In the clear blue sky, a fireball-like sun hangs, and the clouds seem to be melting, disappearing without a trace. The sun scorched the ground to an extremely hot temperature. A gust of southerly wind whipped up a wave of heat from the ground, burning and suffocating people.
The originally empty plain was crowded with people today, including the coalition forces of the Slane Theocracy and Baharuth Empire. Their total number of troops exceeded 150,000, which could be considered elite among human countries.
On the other side was the Royal Army, whose number was also 200,000, but almost all of them were farmers who had been drafted temporarily, without any combat experience at all, and they could be described as cannon fodder.
At this time, Jircniv chose to go on a personal expedition and brought his most elite troops here; he was going to put an end to the enemy in this battle. But at this moment, Jircniv was a little confused because he could see in the distance that there was only the Re-Estize Kingdom Army. There was no G.D.I., which he feared most.
"Could it be that the G.D.I. is not ready to fight?" Jircniv frowned slightly and turned his head to look at Fluder behind him, who was on the expedition with him.
Fluder was looking into the distance right now as if waiting for something to arrive.
In the Slane Theocracy, Antilene was, at this moment, playing with a Rubik's Cube in her hands. The cube toy in her hand was constantly rotating and deforming.
"The war is about to start; why are you still playing?" The captain of the Dark Ceremony walked up to Antilene and asked with a smile.
"So boring," Antilene said slowly, without moving her eyes from the Re-Estize Kingdom Army.
"Initially, I was expecting an existence that could defeat me, but in the end, it was just a bunch of rubbish." Antilene's words were full of disappointment.
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On the other side, the soldiers of the Re-Estize Kingdom Army had difficulty even standing still. Almost all of them were people who had never fought, and they had been forcibly drafted into the army while farming at home.
Even if they had an advantage in numbers, they might not be able to defeat the elite troops of the Baharuth Empire. What's more, the Baharuth Empire at this time also had the Slane Theocracy as an ally.
Zanac, who was in charge of overseeing the battle, felt his heart beating faster, like a time bomb about to explode at any moment. He had never seen such a situation; if they fought directly like this, they had no chance of winning at all.
On the Baharuth Empire's side were extremely elite cavalry, their silver-white armor gleaming dazzlingly in the sun. They were some of the most elite troops in the world.
On the other side were the troops of the Slane Theocracy, most of whom were composed of magic casters, wearing strange masks on their faces, and many powerful monsters had been summoned beside them.
These two nations could be described as two extremes: one had the strongest physical force on the planet, while the other had the strongest magical force on the planet.
"Gazef, do you think it would be possible for us to win this battle without the G.D.I.?" Zanac turned to look at Gazef, who was currently the strongest individual in the kingdom.
At this time, Gazef was wearing the treasures of the kingdom:
Amulet of Immortality: Provides regeneration.
Gauntlets of Endurance: Grants endless stamina.
Guardian Armor: Made of extremely hard steel or adamantite. Enchanted with magic, it can protect the wearer from lethal blows.
Razor Edge: A magically enchanted sword capable of cutting through armor like paper.
But even so, he still did not have the slightest relaxed expression.
"In an optimistic estimate, 1%," Gazef said seriously.
"Is the optimistic estimate really only 1%...?" Zanac smiled awkwardly. There was no doubt that if only the kingdom side fought in this war, there would be only a dead end.
Fortunately, they now had G.D.I. as their aid. But currently, there was no sign of them at all.
"Your Highness, Captain Gazef..." At this moment, a few soldiers standing next to them asked. They worried that people from G.D.I. might deceive them and would not come to fight at all: "Why haven't the people from G.D.I. arrived yet?"
They looked around, and a deathly silence surrounded them. If G.D.I. appeared, they should have arrived long ago.
"Don't worry, they'll be there," Zanac and Gazef replied in unison.
Although they knew they could never be an equal opponent to the coalition forces, they also understood that Sebastian had no need to deceive them. It could even be said that they had not yet qualified to let Sebastian cheat them.
At this moment, the originally sunny sky suddenly darkened.
"What happened?!" The people of the Kingdom Army noticed the changes in the sky.
The dark clouds that appeared out of thin air covered the sun, causing the temperature of the entire space to drop in just a few minutes. From the far north came a gust of sandy wind, roaring like a giant beast, and the formerly blue sky turned a gray-yellow.
All the scenery changed color, and the shadow of the sun could not be seen at all. The sky above seemed to be gradually becoming a heavyweight, about to press down on people's heads. The sky had been cloudless just moments ago; how could it suddenly be cloudy?
"This—this is a 7th-Tier Magic: Weather Manipulation. This is a miracle only a god can perform!" Fluder let out a shocked exclamation.
But at the same time, a surprised smile spread across his face, as if a devout believer welcomed the arrival of the god he believed in. Weather manipulation was a high-level magic that ordinary people could not use.
And if it appeared at this point in time, there was only one possibility: Sebastian and the G.D.I. had arrived. For him, Sebastian was the god he believed in.