"What happened?"
Upon hearing the sound, Antonio's old face was full of solemnity as he immediately tightened the reins in his hand.
"Teacher, there's no need to panic."
Braddon, on the other hand, appeared unperturbed, saying calmly, "I presume it's just that Otherworlder making a last desperate struggle."
"But doesn't Your Highness find it strange? The other side only has one Mobile City, so how could both our rear and front armies be attacked simultaneously?"
Antonio first instructed the other two Imperial Commanders to stay on high alert and quickly clarify the current situation, then solemnly spoke to Braddon, "There must be some trick here; we should prepare early."
"Teacher, you're overthinking it. I, the Crown Prince, predict that among these two lines of harrying enemies, one is real and one is fake. Their purpose is simply to disperse our combat power, trying to delay our pace, like flies buzzing around our ears."
