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They all stood behind the formidable Emperor Kain as they seemingly revered him.

There were thirteen warriors in total.

Three warriors returning from the outer battlefields were from Newcroa. One was Emperor Kain, with the strength of a Senior Divine Commander, and the other two were at the peak of eternal commanders.

The absence of any Bi-Divine Commander among the returnees left Orison somewhat disappointed.

However, Orison was most pleased this time. None of the thirteen returning warriors were from Drakonia.

"Hahaha!"

Orison could not help but laugh. He arrogantly glared at Xayne and shouted, "King of North, this time, none of the thirteen returning outer battlefield warriors are from Drakonia! You Drakonian are indeed useless! They're all dead on the battlefields!"

"Hahaha! I guessed right! Drakonia truly gets worse with each generation."

"Now, the gap between Drakonia and us has widened by another five years! Who knows what kind of people they'll send to the battlefields
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