Viscount Kemil, who was sitting in the main seat, saw that almost all the noble families had an expression of disbelief on their faces. There was a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes.
"We are not your match, but we can find you a match!"! This was what Viscount Kemil was thinking.
All the noble families present, including Viscount Kemil himself, did not believe that Baron Kant could have such a powerful army within a year.
However, the truth was that Baron Kant did indeed have such a powerful army.
Not only that, but his army also had shocking military achievements that were praiseworthy.
There must be a reason for everything!
A hint of a hidden smile appeared on the corner of Viscount Kemil's mouth as he said, "The Crimson Sect, as the embers of the Demon Worship Cult, is extremely powerful. It is not inferior to the six top noble families in the South County."