Palermo Palace.
Blood slaves poured into the court like a tide, clashing with the troops of the Northern Horn stationed there. Splattered blood and the overflow of cold air were everywhere.
"The enemy seems to be prepared, Your Excellency."
All members of the Otwell Family who had agreed to the rebellion, including Geta, had already dispatched all their forces into the battlefield. As they watched the still-stalemated front lines, everyone hesitated and looked anxiously towards the three demigods.
"Hmph." The three demigods of the Pure Blood Monastery didn't say a word, only Commodus coldly snorted.
Their thoughts were as clear as day to the demigods—it was nothing more than worry about the casualties of their own troops.
However, for the three demigods, their agreement to intervene was ostensibly for revenge with The Azure Longsword, but in reality, it was a scheme to secure Sicily.