The Ludendorff family's pillars of strength were nearly all dead. Prescott, Garal, and Cyril were gone. The only one left, Ramon, had betrayed the family and completely abandoned Throne City.

Ramon was not dead, but Alonzo cursed him viciously in his heart, hoping he would suffer a fate worse than death.

Things had gotten so bad that it was inevitable for those below to feel fear and terror.

"Let's go!" With those simple words, Alonzo led the group toward the city walls.

"In this battle, either Andrew fails, or the Ludendorff family's hundred years of honor will be destroyed in one fell swoop! How you act, how you persevere, how you choose… It all depends on what's in your hearts!"

His words were few and not particularly stirring or inspiring, but the remaining high-ranking members of the Ludendorff family, who had been demoralized and afraid, suddenly felt their fighting spirit surge.

They all knew clearly what would happen to them if Throne City fell, and it would be too horri