"Fight! People oppressed by the Empire and the great powers!"
Emilia's strong and resounding voice floated back and forth in the virtual space of the Sherman Empire Military Department's emergency meeting.
The expressions of the two supreme commanders at the main seat, and several older individuals listening nearby, were as somber as water.
More than thirty senior generals attending this meeting were trying their best to remain calm at that moment.
"Nobody speaking?"
An elder spoke in a deep voice:
"Then let me speak; just half an hour ago, Wind Empire declared independence.
"This is a long-planned political persecution against our Sherman Empire. There must be other powerful countries supporting behind Wind Empire; the existence of the Wind Alliance is meant to counter us!"
