Chapter 505: Marco Berry, Could It Be Him?

"Four hundred thousand Imperial Guards, and they're still not here?!!" The Third Prince, having pulled back to the rear, held a communication crystal tightly, muttering with furrowed brows. Three days ago, he had already ordered the mobilization of troops from the imperial city's four major camps—east, south, west, and north. These camps were the last and most vital line of defense for the imperial city. But three days had passed, and they still hadn't arrived! If they didn't come soon, the city...