Altoninus' expression back from the VIP seat to the Imperial Castle is dark above this.
A significant number of nobles were crushed when the knights of the dead, transformed by Almeids who appeared in the VIP table, were slammed as-is.
One of the noblemen who was grabbed by his feet was crushed by his ankle by its mighty grip and beaten to the ground many times as he unleashed a scream, beating him to the wall where he stopped moving and becoming a piece of flesh. When the corpse of the nobleman who became a piece of flesh was covered in black, he again became the knight of the dead and became violent.
Altoninus managed to reach the Imperial Castle with the Knights escort, but he saw hell unfolding down the road to the Imperial Castle.
In response to the people of the crying imperial capital, the Zalbbail party was relentlessly waving down its weapons. Father, mother, son, friend, lover. Each loved one is murdered unharmed.
The Zalbbail One Party lacked something called mercy at all against the emperor and retaliation. They were the object of reprisals, young and old.
Hell was unfolding on the road to the Imperial Castle, but strangely, Altoninus and the others were able to reach the Imperial Castle smoothly.
"Your Majesty..."
Marquis Defian-Melt-Karsgol, the blue-faced Chancellor, welcomes Altoninus back to the Imperial Castle.
Fears of events beyond my processing power float to that expression. A Prime Minister who has always had a calm and high processing power, but can't deal with a situation where an undead overflowing with empires is burning down empires.
"It's Salve Bail!!
"The Salve Bail? But all of the Zalbbail clan..."
"But it's a fact!! Today's execution of Emilia was supposed to end, but they revived and caused this!!
The face of the Chancellor freezes at the cry of Altoninus.
"They'll be attacking this Imperial Castle soon. Request immediate rescue to each territory!!" "Ha!!
The Chancellor responds concisely to Artoninus' orders. It is much easier to take orders than to give them.
Immediately, the prime minister decided to fly orders to the civilians everywhere. In the Fildmelk Empire, a magical information network is in place, so if there are any anomalies in the Empire, we can immediately ask nobles everywhere for help.
"Everybody take your weapons!! Hold on until reinforcements arrive!!
Hope arose within the Imperial Castle in the words of Artoninus. Whatever you say, I'm sure the existence of a steering wheel is gratifying in this situation.
"Your Majesty, the people of the Empire..."
Altoninus gives a bitter look to the Prime Minister's words. We can no longer save the people in this situation. If we let the people of the Empire in here, if the undead get mixed up there, that is the end of the volume.
"Forsake me!!
"Ha!!
In Altoninus' reply, the Chancellor gives a painful expression, but does not contest it. This is something that cannot be done in this situation.
However, there was no doubt that it was an unacceptable viewpoint for the forsaken and forsaken side.
"Father, apparently Artoninus has entered the Imperial Castle"
"Right. Ha-ha-ha. It's stupid."
"Yeah, the fool's behavior is always what we expected. It's an easy thing to handle."
Let's talk about Ort and Krum with the ministers.
Already, the massacre of the people of the Empire had been carried out by the undead people of the Empire, and the Zalbbail party had gathered around the main Orts.
"Sacrifice from all over the place in a few days... No, the salvation of each realm will come"
Let's all say the words of Orto. For Ort had proclaimed that the armies of the lords, which came from all over, were but sacrifices.
"It'll save you a lot of time going out here."
"Uhm."
When one of the ministers tells Orto, Orto responds concisely in an attempt to nibble.
"Emilia, how about those guys (...)?
When Krum asks Emilia, Emilia begs.
"Yeah, I won't pull it out. If you don't get here soon, rescue from all over the place... I want to tell you how much despair is."
"Oh, Emilia. I can't believe I'm going to smash it from my heart."
"Hehe, is your mother going to do it, too?
"Absolutely."
The ministers also gave a reliable look to Emilia and Elzapia's conversation. For them, retaliation is still to be called the middle of the road, and it is only dependable that the Zalbbail family, the Lord, is not shaken.
"All right, so let's just say we all play together in the capital until we're ready."
The Zalbbail One Party was very excited about Orto's proposal.