1969 How?

Leonel raised his head, a flash of what felt like violet lightning coursing through his irises.

Not every step could be meticulous and perfect. Not every scheme could be without pitfalls. Without perfect information, even he couldn't’ guarantee a result, his simulations were only as good as the data he put into them.

In that case, he would have to force the issue, suffocate his enemies until they didn't have the option to add variables to his calculations in the first place.

"Go and rest. Catch up when you can, I'm setting out now."

The gazes of those present flashed, but they didn't say anything. In these Heir Wars, Leonel had the final say and they had already accepted it. If they hadn't, they wouldn't be following him in the first place.

Leonel stepped out, casually waving a hand and using the territory protection award that the others had gathered. These rewards summoned a protector spirit based on the strength of your territory at the time of the summoning. As such, Leonel's territory gained three large spirit animals with the strength of about a hundred thousand Gold-Grade threats. This didn't mean that they were a hundred thousand times stronger than a Gold-Grade threat, but rather that it would take the all out attack of that many Gold-Grade threats over the course of a few hours to take them down.

After he did this, Leonel raised a hand and Little Blackstar seemed to appear from nowhere, landing on his palm and snaking up toward his neck in a hurry.

two to three feet long. The way he draped over Leonel's Leonel smiled and rubbed the little guy's head. Little Blackstar seemed to have reached his maximum size. Even after

wreak

"Yip! Yip!"

a blur of

Force became so thick and viscous that he vanished entirely. The creature opened its mouth and

slowly darkening skies seemed to suddenly enter

raised a claw and planted it on the sturdy Gold-Grade walls, raising his head to the skies as he continued to bellow. The war cry reached the ears of the Heirs across the two continents, even piercing into the ocean

His aura soared, a piercing spear

shifted and stomped, the echo of their footsteps fusing

Vital Star Form. The towering sky blue and gold standing amidst a mass of deep and impregnable, roaring black made the man

Decisive.

their experience, they knew well what thoughts he must have in his head at this moment. But rather than trying to tuck

They had already seen that he had limitations in terms of both subordinate count and subordinate strength. If he didn't take advantage of his lead now,

Leonel had not only proved them wrong several times, but he also knew when to not go against the majority's thoughts and take the most logical route, even when that most logical route, like this time, took a great deal

the same time, the worry on the brows

they wanted to reach into the glass cube and put a stop to it, Leonel's army began to march, their

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