Chapter 327.2
“Did you say I’m to lead the Ciero Dawn Army?”
Soltnar frowned at the interruption but didn’t chastise Isaac.
“Yes, that’s right. Priest Ciero has recognized his own shortcomings and has stepped down from his position. It is truly a blessing that you, Sir Isaac, will now represent the voice of the Dawn Army. Thus, His Holiness the Pope has appointed the Saint of Resurrection to wield the sword of the church in his stead.”
Though Soltnar’s words were polite, Isaac found them difficult to accept.
It was clear that the clergy had no intention of strengthening Isaac’s position. In fact, they were trying to rein in the Issacrea Dawn Army.
“…The Issacrea Dawn Army has a unique nature. If I don’t lead them, there’s a high chance they’ll splinter by faction or fail to perform effectively.”
“You needn’t worry. A great paladin will soon arrive to lead in your place. With the blessings and miracles of the Codex of Light, the Issacrea Dawn Army will soon wield an even stronger sword and shield.”
Isaac struggled to suppress the deep rage welling up inside him.
‘So, this is their move, huh?’