1819 Chapter 1610: Meeting and Decision
Back to the meeting place.
The meeting has commenced.
''I have observed that your progress is satisfactory, with your levels showing an upward trend. However, this is not sufficient. War is imminent, and we must rapidly augment our strength to confront the adversary."
"'I concur!'' Emperor Julius affirmed Alex's statement, and the others expressed their agreement as well.
"'After this meeting, each of us will venture into a high-level dungeon, hoping to increase our strength,'' Alex included himself, demonstrating his commitment to the plan.
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"'How do you believe the enemy will attack, and when will their main army arrive?' Ren, the emperor of the second strongest empire and also Alex's father-in-law, raised this question."
''Well, I suspect their strategy is to gradually wear us down while simultaneously testing the waters through the ongoing skirmishes. We must play along while carefully planning our countermoves. As I have suggested, we must create a holy knight who can deal with the undead, as the enemy will likely rely heavily on them.''
''I agree to Alex's proposal.''
Typhania's agreement with Alex's proposal seemed to sway the rest of the group.
''If we are all in accord, then let us proceed with the plan,' said Emperor Julius, his tone decisive.
Ren nodded thoughtfully. ''Alex's strategy of creating a holy knight order to counter the enemy's undead forces makes sense. We will need to devote significant resources to this effort, but it may prove the key to victory.''
Alex spoke up, ''I've already begun making preparations. We'll need to recruit the most skilled and devoted warriors for this holy knight order. Their training and equipping will be of utmost importance.''
Emperor Julius gathered his top generals and advisors from the Drexian Empire.
"This conflict has already taken a heavy toll on our forces. We must shore up our defenses and bolster our military strength if we are to withstand the enemy's onslaught."
The Drexian commanders offered detailed reports on the state of their fortifications, troop levels, and equipment stockpiles. They debated strategies for reinforcing their key strongholds and recruiting additional soldiers to fill their depleted ranks.
Across the chamber, Ren was deep in conversation with the sages and alchemists of his empire. "In addition to the airship project, we must explore new alchemical formulas and magical enhancements to give our forces the edge. Potent elixirs, runic enchantments - leave no avenue unexplored."
The Far East Empire delegates spoke animatedly, sketching diagrams and scribbling notes as they shared ideas for innovative battlefield technologies and arcane force multipliers.
Lilith, meanwhile, huddled with the battle-hardened captains of the Midnight Syndicate. "Our assassins and infiltrators have done well to disrupt the enemy's supply lines and sow confusion in their ranks. But we must be prepared for direct confrontation as well because this is nothing but a little skirmish. Redouble efforts to train our most skilled warriors. We must prepare for the real war."
The Syndicate officers nodded grimly, outlining plans to dispatch reinforcements to their most vulnerable fortresses and to undertake intensive combat drills to hone their forces' deadly precision.
Around the chamber, the sound of urgent discussions and strategic planning filled the air as each power sought to shore up its defenses and cultivate the strength needed to prevail in the looming conflict.
As the other leaders delved into the details of their military preparations, Alex quietly stepped out onto the balcony, seeking a moment of solace and contemplation.
The view that greeted him was nothing short of breathtaking. This secret realm, hidden from the ravages of the outside world, was a verdant oasis of untamed natural beauty. Exotic flora adorned the landscaped gardens, their vibrant hues and curious shapes captivating the eye. Great, twisted trees with gnarled branches reaching skyward punctuated the serene, rolling hills.
Alex drew in a deep, contented breath, savoring the crisp, magical air. There was an undeniable aura of enchantment to this place - an ancient, primal energy that seemed to suffuse every living thing. It was a stark contrast to the grim realities of war that had dominated the discussions within.
Gazing out over the stunning vista, Alex felt a sense of peace wash over him. In this moment, he was removed from the weight of responsibility, the burden of strategy, the need to constantly be one step ahead of their enemies. Here, he could simply appreciate the raw, untamed beauty of this hidden sanctuary.
As his eyes scanned the horizon, Alex couldn't help but marvel at the juxtaposition of this idyllic setting and the looming conflict they faced. It was a sobering reminder of the fragility of such tranquility, and the importance of preserving it.
With a deep sigh, Alex turned his attention inward, reflecting on the decisions that had led them to this point, and the choices that still lay ahead. He knew that the coming battles would test them all, but in this serene moment, he felt fortified, ready to face whatever challenges the future held.