Seeing the situation rapidly deteriorate in the blink of an eye, Saint King William nearly stood on the golden throne, his face filled with rage, shouting: "Launch a full-scale dense barrage, shoot down the 'Fortress'!"
"My King, there are still many of our combat airships fighting bravely around the 'Fortress'."
Upon hearing this, Jered hurriedly stepped forward, respectfully explaining: "If we fire now, I'm afraid it will harm our own people..."
Before Jered could finish speaking, William furiously interrupted him: "What use is that group of worthless fools? Do you dare to disobey my supreme order?"
Staring at the indignant old face of the Saint King, Jered had no choice but to place his hand on his chest in salute, gritting his teeth as he went to carry out the command.
Soon after, dense anti-air magic began flickering continuously from the camp of the Grimm Kingdom, shooting straight towards the 'Fortress'.
