After the annihilation of the beast horde, Yue convened the Elune House's senior executives within a sealed chamber and personally reviewed the damage reports from Eshon.
The findings were grim.
Half of the territory had been reduced to ruin. Thousands had been displaced, forced into refugee camps with little more than what they could carry. Casualty numbers were still being compiled, but even preliminary estimates painted a catastrophic picture. It was the greatest disaster the Elune House had suffered since its founding.
And yet, they had endured.
Despite the devastation, their core strength remained intact. Their forces were battered, their lands scarred… but they still possessed the manpower and resolve to fight another day.
Yue sat in silence, her expression unreadable as the weight of command settled fully upon her shoulders. After a long moment of contemplation, she finally turned to her husband, her most trusted confidant, and spoke:
"Amon, what do you think?"
