Arkul gate was a fortress located to the South of the Loen Basin, and functioned as the gateway to connect Torra and the West. Its original purpose was to act as the final fortress meant to prevent the Western Giants from invading the Capital, but now it was being guarded by the Giant slaves to prevent the emperor from advancing to the West.

The appearance of Giants who were lined up on top of the huge and thick walls that were originally designed to prevent Giants from being able to climb up was enough to make just about anyone feel pressured. It had already been a long time since tourists and merchants had stopped visiting the West, but the Western Army had no major problems due to a lack of supplies, since they had collected enough food during the fall.

“This is wonderful. How spectacular!”

Dismas made a satisfied smile while standing on top of the tallest tower at the Arkul gate. Numerous fire beacons could be seen rising over the horizon, indicating that his plan was successful.

“It’s a huge success, Imil!”

“All I did was to move around those carriages.”

“We wouldn’t have been able to see such a spectacular view if it wasn’t for the excellent trade network of your family. None of this would have been possible without you.”

“We could have pressed our enemies with the power of Cainheryars alone. I’m afraid that our power might have become dispersed due to scattering them everywhere for no good reason....