What Ethan feared had finally become true, and the war between two nations had turned into a full-fledged world war, and the scale of it was far beyond anything normal.
At this point, only the Elves and Dwarves were left out of the conflict, but no one knew how long that would last, and it felt like they could join the war at any moment.
This was fucking nuts.Ethan clenched his jaw as his thoughts ran wild.
What a crazy bastard.
After understanding how those higher figures worked, he had come to realize one thing clearly.
Those bloody sons of bitches felt uneasy when the world was peaceful, and only when there was chaos and madness did things feel normal to them.
The situation outside had already gone completely out of control, and the war kept spreading with every passing day, but Ethan forced himself not to think about that too much because he knew he had no control over it.
What truly worried him was Blanks.
His land.
His people.
His family.
