Published at 21st of October 2026 6:33 am

Chapter 1230: WAR!!! WAR!!! WAR!!! WAR!!!

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At this moment, Damian knew the jig was up. He knew that information had leaked, although he didn’t know how. However, he had already suspected that spies existed. After all, how else had the bombs and poison made their way into the Frontier?

It was the only plausible explanation at the moment, and the Youngest had already informed him of the possibility. As for who the spies were and how many of them existed, he didn’t know, as it was impossible to determine. He couldn’t exactly read minds, after all.

Finding the spies would be an issue for later. Right now, however, he had to send these Soldiers to various Frontiers and allow them to provide aid. It was the only viable course of action at the moment.

As for his ten Alternate Versions, he didn’t explain their presence to anyone, as everyone believed they were simply clones.

"Soldiers of the Algorith Frontier, the time to lay down your lives has come."

He turned towards the Soldiers floating in the air, who remained stunned, as he began addressing them, his eyes fixed on them as though he could see into their very souls.

"Despite our intercepting the Velkarin Empire’s schemes in time, it appears they still managed to react quickly enough to get one over us. Whatever you are witnessing right now is happening across every Frontier in the Empire, and not all Frontiers have Crownstar Life Rankers capable of saving them."

He, who didn’t normally give speeches because he disliked doing so, delivered a brief one.

"Millions are dying as I speak to you. So I ask you, Soldiers who have looked death in the eyes and survived; ARE YOU READY TO SHOW THE VELKARIN EMPIRE ITS PLACE?"

He shouted as he looked at them.

Although these Soldiers had just survived an explosion that should have killed them, they had no time to feel surprised. They had no time to pull themselves together, nor did they have time to obtain the full details of the situation. All they had time for was to march into battle, and that was all that mattered.

"WE ARE READY TO DIE FOR THE EMPIRE!!!"

They all roared at the top of their lungs, their eyes burning with determination as they prepared to show the Velkarin Empire anything but mercy.

As for the Cadets who had joined at the same time as Asher, they couldn’t help but regret coming. They should have stayed home and registered another time, perhaps next year. Simply by coming here, they had already been thrust into a war. They had barely any combat experience, let alone enough to participate in a battle of such magnitude.

"WAR!!! WAR!!! WAR!!! WAR!!!"

The veterans shouted, enraged by the loss of thousands of Soldiers and the bombing of their place of work. Deep down, they were glad that they at least had somewhere to channel their anger.

Seeing that his Soldiers were ready to move despite the situation, Damian nodded. His Astra Energy hummed around him as he prepared to teleport them to various Frontiers in groups.

Zero and his ten Alternate Versions snapped their fingers simultaneously, and in that instant, millions of Soldiers vanished from their positions. The Miscellaneous Group was also teleported, but they were sent to a separate location that Damian had prepared beforehand.

He knew that one day, something would happen here. It was bound to happen eventually. Therefore, he had established a safe house in the event of such a disaster. At that moment, he had sent the Miscellaneous Group to the safe house, ensuring their safety while the others prepared for battle.

Damian’s eyes shifted towards the Vice Commanders as he spoke.

"You guys can move on your own. Keep me updated, and don’t hesitate to contact me if you need me."

His tone remained cool, calm, and collected.

"Yes, Commander."

They responded before vanishing from their positions in the air, their bodies tearing through the sound barrier with ease.

Seeing them leave, he turned his head towards his Alternate Versions and nodded. He didn’t say anything, but they understood what he meant. With that, all ten of them vanished as they moved towards various Frontiers and Territories.

Although the Zarethorne Empire had numerous Crownstar Life Rankers, the Empire was simply too vast, and even Crownstar Life Rankers were stretched thin, with each of them occupying different locations.

Although attacks might not be occurring at their respective locations, they still couldn’t leave, as there was no guarantee that the Velkarin Empire didn’t have spies hidden throughout various Territories, lying in wait for the perfect opportunity to strike.

And once these Crownstar Life Rankers left to support others, the spies and infiltrators would unleash another wave of destruction.

The Emperor had been accused of killing another ruler. There was no guarantee that the War Rules would be followed in this conflict.

Seeing his Alternate Versions and the Vice Commanders leave, Damian remained in the air for a moment, his eyes shifting towards the underground prison where the Velkarin Soldiers were being held.

He vanished and appeared inside the underground prison. He gazed at them, his eyes filled with nothing but indifference, before raising a hand and waving it through the air.

The Black Soldiers’ eyes widened in pure shock, but before any of them could say anything, the shockwave generated by Damian’s hand instantly reduced them to meat paste. Their blood splattered across the steel bars, their limbs torn from their shackles as a grotesque scene unfolded before his eyes.

Damian had initially planned to leave these Soldiers alive, keeping them as slaves and prisoners of war, but now he had changed his mind.

Looking at what the Velkarin Empire had planned, there was no way he was going to leave these people alive. Why should he? They would pay for their sins.

With that done, he turned and walked away, vanishing into the darkness. Stepping out of the underground prison, Damian returned to the surface. He looked at the dilapidated Frontier and sighed.

He had spent over two centuries building this place, only for it to be reduced to ruins. His eyes shifted towards the floating islands. Well, they weren’t floating anymore, as they had been brought crashing down to the ground.

To Damian, the Algorith Frontier was no different from his own baby, and his baby had almost been taken from him.

He walked down the street in silence. Although the situation was dire, he had already sent out ten versions of himself, so he could afford to walk around without rushing.

He moved from building to building, his eyes falling upon the slab where the names of fallen Soldiers were etched. It still stood, as the spies hadn’t bothered wasting bombs on it.

Damian wasn’t angry that this place had been bombed. Honestly, he understood that the Frontier was the Soldiers themselves, not the buildings or the floating islands. Therefore, regardless of the destruction, as long as his Soldiers remained alive, that was all that mattered.

His steps finally came to a stop beside the corpses on the ground, which had been burned beyond recognition. Although he had lost numerous Soldiers, he wasn’t one to become accustomed to such losses, as that was how Commanders turned from people into monsters.

He could bear the weight of Soldiers dying during various missions or falling to Monsters and Emovirae. But bombings? Most definitely not.

"Your deaths won’t be in vain."

He stated as he stored their corpses within his spatial ring. He would give them a befitting burial later on.

His body floated into the air, and with a booming force, he shot in the direction of Morgana’s Frontier, as he was certain that the Velkarin Empire would have prepared something special for her.

He couldn’t allow his sister to fall in this battle.

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