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"But who stands behind Yatun," the Iron Eagle King said, "I think you all, can't possibly be unaware, right?"

As he spoke these words, the Iron Eagle King deliberately looked toward the Marchioness of Clearspring, whose close relationship with her old uncle Saros was almost universally known.

Even the Mortal Realm circulated a tragic love story based on the two of them.

The great Queen, facing a national upheaval, was followed left and right by a strong hero who spared no effort, reigniting hope in the once faltering Queen.

However, just when the Queen was about to entrust the nation, and even herself, to the hero, he left her.

Just like when he had arrived, he abandoned the Queen without hesitation.

All the endless wealth, powerful strength, noble status, and immortal rights that people spend their lives pursuing could not hold the hero's heart, leaving the Queen alone, guarding an empty bedchamber.

"What do you mean by 'can't possibly be unaware'?"

At a critical moment, the Archduchess discontentedly said, "If everyone's aware, then what do we need you for!"

"I... "

The Iron Eagle King took a deep breath, "You, you're unaware?"

"I'm aware."

"Then what are you talking about?!"

"I'm just worried they might not be clear on it," the Archduchess asked the other five, "Are you all clear?"

The Miracle Mainland is only so big. This place is more like the headquarters of the Masters of Miracles, akin to an international metropolis where corporate head offices gather.

Whatever happens here, everyone quickly becomes informed.

Of course, the 'everyone' in this context refers to the Masters of Miracles, not Mortals.

"Clear."

"I had heard about it before."

"It happened in my house."

"I have always been paying attention."

Seeing the Iron Eagle King's mouth twitch, the Archduchess raised the wine gourd in her hand, "Since everyone is clear, you may continue."

"..."

The Iron Eagle King trembled, not from anger but because the Archduchess had suddenly interrupted him.

The stilted conversation was making him very uncomfortable.

The Archduchess had a professional knack for confronting the Iron Eagle King, and their discord was a matter that everyone had become accustomed to over the past 200 years.

Thus, the Archduchess had earned a nickname in the Jianghu — 'Uncomfortable if not confronting the Iron Eagle King.'

"Since everyone is clear, let's now discuss the Battle of the Ancient City and the fall of General Winter. Does anyone have any objections?"

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The Archduchess instinctively wanted to object, but she suddenly realized and turned her gaze to Count Thorn.

"I have no objections."

Most uncommonly, the Archduchess put down her hand and did not object.

"Thank you."

Count Thorn nodded gratefully to the Archduchess, who, feeling helpless, said, "Your family died at the hands of the Duke of Yatun, what Yatun has done this time is somewhat..."

"This time Yatun's invasion of my Ancient City is under the banner of revenge."

The Archduchess could not possibly support Count Thorn regarding this matter, as its origin was well justified.

"If needed," the Female Prophet said, "I will join the war."

"Thank you."

Count Thorn was well-liked among the people of the Iron Eagle, and if he was in trouble, at least three of the Miracle Kings would undoubtedly come to his aid.

The Female Prophet was his guide, almost like a mentor and discipleship; she would not stand idly by.

Yinde Lexi, though he was from a peaceful faction, abided by human baselines, and would not engage in unethical acts, such as aggressions against others.

Conversely, if someone were to aggress against them, then Yinde Lexi would certainly send troops to maintain peace.

Besides, there was also the Iron Eagle King.

As the linchpin of the Iron Eagle Kingdom, he must take action.

"I will not join the war."

The Marquis of Clearspring understood Count Thorn, as she had experienced similar things herself, but to ask her to fight against Saros, sorry, she could not do it.

"Interesting, too interesting."

The Lord of the Birch Trees was a madman; if there was war, how could he possibly not participate?

Unfortunately...

"I'm grateful for everyone's concern,"

Count Thorn said, "However, I do not wish to start a war with Yatun."

"First of all, the Holy Covenant will soon reach Yatun; they have timed their invasion war against me perfectly."

"Moreover, 'to cease wars with wars' is not the diplomatic approach of Thorns, nor is it my attitude toward other Masters of Miracles."

Count Thorn said, "I plan to bring up this matter at the Kings' Conference, and I hope that at that time, the Miracle Kings can give me, Thorns, a satisfactory explanation."