Just as Loran Hill was sleeping peacefully in the tower, the western border of the empire began to experience a special change.

Jelann's rebellion caused a sensation among the great nobles in the Western Territory. They were not only surprised that Jelann dared to disobey the Duke of Griffin, but also surprised that the eldest son of Griffin did not run away blindly, but returned to the territory where his confidants were, began to recruit a large number of soldiers, and prepared for a decisive battle with his father.

Although Jelann is the eldest son of the Griffin family, he did not inherit the title after all. Now the huge power of the Griffin Duke will not only not be a help to him, but will also be the biggest obstacle.

Other great nobles might still consider the future impact and dare not kill the eldest son of the Salus family, but the old Griffin Duke has no such concerns. He has more than one son, and now he has the support of the witch, so he has plenty of time to train his successor.

After receiving the summons and hunting order from the Duke of Griffin, the nobles in the Western Territory have taken action, but most of them still hold the mentality of doing less and making fewer mistakes.

Helping a father kill his son is not a glorious thing. Even if you succeed, it is difficult to get any benefits, and you may even be criticized.

"So, our main goal is to stop the attack from the direct legions of the Salius family."

In the spacious meeting hall of the castle, a great knight with long light blond hair explained the current situation to everyone.

Although he is a man, he is very handsome and is one of the few wise and knowledgeable knights among the great knights under Jelann.

"Knight Finger, even though you said that, we still have to face the ferocious Griffin Knights, and among us, there are almost no knights who can fight in the air. What should we do?"

An obese nobleman stood up. His name was Mick, a viscount from the West. He was now tied to Jelann's chariot and had to participate in today's battle plan.

"Lord Mick is absolutely right. It's not that we don't want to contribute, but we just have no way to deal with it." Afterwards, several other voices echoed.

Although these people were tied to Jelann's chariot, most of them were there "voluntarily". They were not optimistic that Jelann could defeat the powerful Salus family and ascend the throne, and did not want to invest all their property in it, so they kept making excuses.

"Don't worry about this, Mr. Mick." Finkel put down the baton in his hand and clapped his hands.

Soon, the side door of the hall opened and a special knight walked in. He was covered in armor and looked very well-proportioned. In his hand was a scabbard with a light blue base and purple leaves as floral decorations. The hilt was also dark purple with mesh-like grooves like gold lines on it to prevent slipping.

"This is our partner, Knight Wyatt 'Wind Purple Leaf'."

Everyone in the hall looked at the knight with confusion. Although he exuded a powerful aura and his strength should be at Sequence 7, could just one person change the situation?

Although wearing full armor, Wyatt could still see the hesitation and indecision on these people's faces through the gaps in the masks.

A cold snort came from under the mask, and then he grasped the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out a little. Once the small section of the sword was revealed, it emitted a blue glow, and then a whirlwind arose in the hall. The fierce air pressure continued to spread and rotate, making it almost impossible for the people present to open their eyes. Paper pages and curtains fluttered, and there were sounds of things being blown down and rolled up everywhere.

"This is?"

Some nobles exclaimed in amazement as they looked at the holy sword. While transcendental weapons could achieve similar effects, the principle was completely different. While ordinary transcendental weapons utilized magic to achieve their effects, this holy sword required no magic at all. Its mere presence triggered the flow of mana, the transformation of magic power was simply, almost like some kind of miracle.

"Could this be a 'holy object'?!" Someone finally called out the name, and only then did the others react.

As a duke family guarding a region, it was normal for them to retain a few sacred artifacts, but this one had never been heard of before. Could it be that Jelann had brought it with him before leaving the family? Everyone couldn't help but speculate and imagine this.

"This is indeed a 'holy object', but its origin is not what everyone thinks." Finkel raised his arm slightly and asked his companion behind him to put the sword back into the scabbard.

"Our king, Lord Jaelan, met the 'Lady of the Lake,' a legendary fairy from the elven legends, on the shores of Tearmoon Lake in the Emerald Forest. That noble and mysterious being recognized Lord Jaelan as the future Lord of the Griffins and King of the West, and so bestowed upon him legendary weapons, one of which is this."

"You and I are but insignificant ants in the long river of fate. How fortunate and lucky we are to be able to follow Lord Jelann on that legendary road."

"Now, fate's revelation, the goblins' blessing, and the heaven-sent weapon have all been revealed. From now on, how much glory you can leave in legends depends on your own performance."

Although Fingel did not believe in the so-called fate and legends, he knew that the nobles present believed in them, and even most people in the West Territory believed in them.

Rather than saying something strange that no one present could understand, it was better to say something simple and intuitive. Such heroic legends and stories of saints were also widely sung on the continent during the Third Age and were well known to countless families and residents.

Following heroes and winning glory is the origin of countless nobles in the West and even in the Empire. It is also the legal orthodoxy recognized by countless people. Those heroes who resisted the phantoms and protected their people in the chaos disaster naturally became lords and kings and opened up new countries.

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