In the middle of Monster Canyon, the mercenaries all raised their heads and looked up at the red and blue sky.
"Is it going to rain?" someone said.
"Idiot, it looks like there's going to be a thunderstorm!" Another person raised his hand and knocked on his helmet, "Hurry up and find a place to camp. Even this kind of weird weather monster won't come out!"
All major corps were preparing to take a short break. After fighting for so long, the monsters outside the canyon were almost slaughtered by them. The flesh and blood of monsters were everywhere on the ground, and the putrid smell filled the forest.
In a tent tied tightly with animal skins, the eleven most famous corps commanders in the entire empire sat around a round table. The first prince of the empire, Eli Sylvester, rested his chin on his hands, and his golden curly hair lay on the side of his slightly soft face. The five-pointed sun flag of the empire hung above his head. He waited until everyone sat down together before he revealed the purpose of this operation.
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