Just like Shana and Princess Aracelle predicted, the past three days were uneventful.
This time, it was the Jinns that headed to Casimir City, which was the strongest fortress in the Cygni Continent.
At least, that was what it was supposed to be until the Azothralls infiltrated it in broad daylight.
For the first time in history, all the leaders of the human race and the Jinns gathered inside one room to talk about the fate of the Cygni Continent.
They had temporarily set aside their differences since they were up against a common enemy.
Sometimes, all it took was a third party to muddy the waters in order for two warring factions to unite.
Thirteen sat between Tristan and Douglas, which was the main seat of the alliance.
The leaders of twenty-eight factions of the Jinns had come, bringing a small entourage alongside them.
Of course, this "small" entourage was composed of ten Rank 9 Sovereigns and twenty Rank 8 Sovereigns.
