Ruth Empire.
Royal Palace.
In a hall.
Empress Ruth and Emperor Xernovia were currently seated in plush arm chairs.
"When do we strike?" Empress Ruth, a beautiful elf, asked for the opinion of her ally.
Xernovia, a giant with an imposing presence, was in thought at the question of his ally.
They were currently powerful enough to not be cautious and harbor any reservations about any person, even if the person was the mysterious Kailen Darkhaven, and was being protected by someone more powerful than himself.
The energy mine had hastened the growth of their empire troupes, and after accumulating the surviving resources and regions of the Xi Qi and Karabi Empires, they had enough power to invade the Astral and Arman Empires.
Kailen Darkhaven would have no choice but to submit, or die.
"How about we use a month to prepare, and we launch an attack?" Xernovia replied.
A glint flashed through the eyes of Ruth. "Indeed. Just as I thought."
