Chapter 292: Demonic machines (II)
The middle-aged general, Zamas, crossed his arms, his expression solemn. "No matter their nature, we have fifty thousand warriors. Their five thousand won’t stand a chance if it comes to a fight."
Ever the voice of caution and wisdom, Mark carefully considered the scout’s alarming report. "Zamas, we cannot afford to underestimate such an enemy. Numbers matter very little when someone has reached the peak of strength. We must proceed cautiously and truly understand the Xaos Kingdom before making any moves."
King Viserin remained silent, his face unreadable as he weighed the counsel of both men.
"We will proceed with the meeting as planned," Viserin declared, his voice steady and firm. "Whether they are machines or humans does not matter. If they accept collaboration, we will talk. But if they refuse diplomacy, we will test their strength and see if they can withstand the might of the Turkin Kingdom."
Zamas smiled, pleased with the king’s battle-ready resolve, while Mark nodded in approval, satisfied that Viserin was not rushing headlong into danger without gathering more information.
Viserin turned toward Keron, the scout who had brought the alarming report. "You’ve done well. Return to your post, and if you see anything else, bring the information to me immediately."
Keron bowed deeply before retreating, his expression tense as he returned to his scouting position. He kept his thoughts to himself, wary of causing unnecessary alarm among the troops.
King Viserin, Zamas, Mark, and the elite vanguard stood in silence, their eyes fixed on the horizon, waiting. It wasn’t long before the ground itself seemed to respond to the impending arrival of the Xaos Kingdom’s forces.
"RUMBLEEEE!"