"Yes!" The servants immediately followed along behind Qin Ye, and shortly thereafter, they arrived at the conference hall.

The conference hall wasn't very large, and it had a refined and antiquated design. This was a battlefield, so there was no need for comfort or luxuries. By the time Qin Ye arrived, Arthis, Oda Nobunaga, Oda Nobutada, Zhao Yun, and 10 other commanders who had been promoted to their current roles during the course of the war were already present.

Most of the promoted commanders were Yin spirits from the modern era, but they were also wearing antiquated suits of armor and kept heads of long hair. Following Qin Ye's arrival, all of the commanders immediately began to stand up, but Qin Ye casually indicated for them to remain seated. "There's no need for formalities; take a seat, everyone."

Qin Ye sat down on the main seat in an elegant manner, and Arthis couldn't help but take a few glances at him. It had to be said that he was really beginning to look the part as the King Yanluo, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy whenever she saw him.

Who could've anticipated that the man who had been trading insults with her at one point would be able to reach such dizzying heights?

The concept of one's aura was an extremely abstract one. If it had to be articulated, then it could be explained by one's ability to influence others with their immense confidence. There were many possible sources for confidence, but the most fundamental source of all was power. Qin Ye had seized control over the entire land aside from the...