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The world was turned upside down, and the one people once knew was no more. The empire, symbolizing civilization and order, had fallen. Within days, all civilized people would hear of the empire’s collapse.
The barbarian army had taken the pinnacle of the civilized world, and no one knew how the world would change from this unprecedented point.
For decades to come, no one would dare underestimate the west who have demonstrated that their strength was enough to topple the empire. To challenge the west was akin to disturbing a hornet's nest.
The westerners of the Alliance shouted in jubilant victory with all that remained for them to do was to enjoy the rights of the victors after having won the war and captured the emperor.
However, there were those within the Alliance who couldn’t share in the victor’s joy.
Six-Fingered bit his nails and shook his legs, sitting alone in the tent.
‘No one came.’
Six-Fingered had summoned the shamans under his authority as the priest of the Alliance, but none responded to the summon.
‘Urich is alive.’
It was dreadful news. Six-Fingered had already antagonized Urich enough, and he had gone as far as to declare he was dead through false omens.
With the news that Urich was alive, Six-Fingered’s authority plummeted to the ground. The two were divided into the hero who had bravely opened the gates of Hamel and the shaman who had uttered false omens. Even those who supported Six-Fingered...
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