Just when Sarlayan and Wy Nally agreed on the plan and began to take official action, Denathrius finally learned of the movements of the two Eternals through spies placed in Ascension Bastion and Ardenweald.

At this time, Denathius had fallen into a state of raging rage. The elegance and calm aristocratic temperament he had always flaunted in the past had long disappeared.

"waste!"

Denathrius was anxiously pacing back and forth in front of the throne of Nathria Castle with his magic sword in hand.

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