The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 227: War with Nemoris...[1]

Nemoris’s plight begun with the cry of griffin-a sound so harrowing that it almost split the skies and earth apart. Glass windows shattered, walls crumbled, houses collapsed, crops withered and rivers turned black. On the back of the griffin Sigrid continued to command and chant, plunging the Nemorian knights around the city walls in a fog of chaos and confusion.

Nemorians run from their houses, some dressed and others naked. Some carried their children, others their wealth and others nothing. To save their lives, they left everything behind.

As the griffin continued to cry, the earth started to tremble, the people were struck with a paralyzing fear and screams dominated the air.

Using magic and a hologram, Sigrid conveyed a message to the citizens of Nemoris in its capital city, Nemoa.

"People of Nemoris, this is Crown Princess Sigrid Thorin-Maxims of the royal house of Eldoria. I bring you good news, we have come to reunite you with your original homeland, Eldoria. You have been deceived about your roots and identity, you were never Nemorians, you have always been misplaced Eldorian’s. We urge you not to resist, surrender peacefully and you will not be harmed, your lives will stay the same.

Peace and wealth will continue to reign. I urge you to think of your children, your grandchildren and great children. Think of your wives and husbands, mothers and fathers, uncles and aunts. If you die, who will care for them and protect them? Who will love them? It is better to live a good successful life than to die a foolish false hero that will never be remembered.

We have your false king and his family under control. The message today is simple, fight us and you will die."

Viper cried out again, and the people fell to their knees, some were bleeding out of their ears. Those who could not take the pressure, fainted.

Sigrid divided the hologram into five thousand smaller holograms and sent them out to reach every corner of Nemoris.

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against Roland. She was excellent at using earth magic, so she was hitting him with pieces of the castle wall, ripping out whatever she

he just kept going forward, unharmed. He cut down every Nemorian knight in his path with his two pronged

had been secretly raising

all sorts of merchants and sending spies to Nemoris,

the window, her cloak billowing in the icy air. Her plan was to use the wolves to launch an attack. Before she could land on the ground, a moth swooped in and

Nemoris, they were doing the same. They knew about Mauve, televisions were not new to Nemoris. They citizens

sliced Salmara’s neck with a short sword. She did not stop there, she used a stone that Sigrid had

a hologram appeared in the sky. There was a big X mark on her picture,

one of the best ways to crush the spirits of the Nemorian knights was to show them who in

idea, cruel as it was,

magic. "When you said that you would show them mercy, this is not what I

preferred it if Emmah came?"

fire, all of it. She had invented fuel, earth kind of fuel and it had been poured down from the ships that Prince

the entire kingdom

The devastation on the land from that fire had almost been irrecoverable. Were it not for the

murderer, she burned all of the kingdom. I on the other hand, I am following the normal course of war. Conquer the king, conquer the boarders and kill the strongest resistors. The citizens at least get to live, they can keep

a war

will have children here and I will be empress. I am