Chapter 609: Arrest
Thunderfall World experienced shorter days and nights compared to Magus World.
The farther north one traveled, the shorter the days became and the longer the nights grew.
Despite years in Thunderfall World, Sein’s perception of time remained anchored to that of Magus World.
In fact, nearly all the knights and mages engaged in the interplanar war adhered to the Magus World’s time, reflecting their deep sense of belonging and identification with it—even while residing in a foreign plane far from their home.
The skies of Thunderfall World were often shrouded in thick clouds. Even during the day, the Thunder Domain remained dimly lit.
This region was perpetually dark and overcast, save for the intermittent flashes of lightning that pierced the sky, briefly illuminating this territory to which few creatures belonged.
At dawn, Sein roused the group of knights who had indulged the night before.
Stationed on the outskirts of the Thunder Domain, they were not overly concerned about surprise attacks from the Garths, given the significant presence of the Magus World Army deeper within the territory.
However, they would not be able to experience the joy and ease of the previous day again anytime soon.
While Sein and his group were scheduled to advance into the depths of Thunder Domain in half a month to assist the other knight legions, they needed to begin preparations soon.
Sein, experienced in interplanar wars, was tasked not only with preparing sufficient potions and magic equipment but also with strategizing for the upcoming mission.
Having a knowledgeable mage on the team was indeed a significant advantage.
It was no surprise that Gould and the others had become increasingly reliant on Sein, rarely needing to think for themselves.
Whenever the command center issued orders, it was Sein who meticulously planned their execution.
After seven or eight years of shared battles, he had become the trusted backbone of the group, consistently proving more reliable than his comrades.
In this group, Sein’s importance even surpassed that of the formidable Reina.
His core team included not only Gould, Reina, and Natalya but also two Rank Two Land Knights—Tristan and Parker.
Additionally, Sein directly commanded over a hundred Rank One knights, nearly five thousand enslaved creatures, and more than two thousand natives of the Thunder Range.
She tilted her chubby chin toward the sky, her braid drooping down.
For her, eating was not just sustenance but a form of entertainment; a way to keep both mind and body content.
Natalya kept her arm around Sein throughout the night. Initially, he thought she was merely intoxicated, but even as dawn broke, she refused to release him.
A scarlet flush tinged her wheat-colored skin, but she did not seem to be drunk.
The camp was stirring to life, punctuated by Gould’s voice, which boomed like thunder.
Sein frowned slightly and grunted softly, prompting Natalya to finally withdraw her hand self-consciously.
What was she thinking?
Sein had not anticipated that a female knight might take such liberties with him, a male mage. In the early years of their acquaintance, he would not have tolerated such behavior.
However, years of camaraderie and shared battles had softened his stance; he was no longer bothered by such trivial matters.
Several years ago, he had removed a section of Natalya’s breastplate to treat a severe electrical burn near her rib cage.
Over the years, Sein’s commands and authority had been firmly established and respected.
Now, as more knights, enslaved creatures and natives of the Thunder Range began to rouse, rallying for the day ahead, Sein pondered his next steps.
He was considering whether to visit the command center or seek out the nearest Sky Knight for an update on the looming conflict.
However, there was no need for Sein to initiate this encounter.
Two knights from the command center, with whom Sein was only casually acquainted, approached him with urgency.
Unlike their usual demeanor, their faces were grave as they hurriedly flew toward him.
“Come with us!” they called out as they neared.
“The Order of the Dark Sword has sent a dozen law enforcement knights to arrest you for colluding with black mages! Sir Talman, the branch hall master, would like to meet you!” one of them added urgently.