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Alcatra led the army as the chief commander. Even after crossing the border, the forces of the Rojaim Kingdom were nowhere to be seen.

“The lord of the Turan Village arrived with his forces. A hundred soldiers have joined our ranks.”

“The lord from The Bakers Village has also arrived. He brought 250 troops and 3 knights.”

“Reinforcements have arrived from the Daltangra Fortress. 1,000 Cavalry units.”

The lords of the Rohaim Kingdom competed against one anothe ...

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