As long as the United Forces truly harbored no threat to His Majesty, the Grand Marshal should understand.
At this moment, Erice was floating on the roof of her Marshal's Mansion, gazing at the United Forces.
The Savage Ancient Forest offered such excellent defensive terrain, yet Larseis failed to make any use of it. He truly is incompetent. Hmph. Erice thought with a cold sneer, her gaze shifting towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Inside the Prime Minister's Mansion, Larseis's subordinates were panicking. After all, the United Forces were already at the gates of the Imperial City, and these men had committed many heinous deeds under Larseis. If these forces of justice broke through, there wouldn't be a pleasant end for them, so naturally, they panicked. What surprised them, however, was Larseis's calmness, which was rather strange.
In the camp of the Ruthless Legion, Randy had made thorough preparations for his enemies, just waiting for Chen Mo to fall into the trap.
