'The veil is dropping, Supreme Ruler!'
Oberon's panicked voice rang through his mind. Atticus froze, snapping his gaze to the side as he met Whisker's suddenly sharp stare.
"Time?" Whisker asked.
Atticus nodded silently.
"We'll continue this later."
Whisker vanished a moment later, leaving Atticus alone with his thoughts.
'That man is very shameless.'
The Arbiter muttered, sounding almost baffled.
'I second that.'
Atticus closed his eyes and let his awareness spread out, blanketing the entirety of Eldoralth.
His armies were stretched across three separate fronts, and there was no telling what kind of enemies each bordering territory would unleash.
The next few seconds were tense across the whole world, as everyone waited in silence while the veils began to descend, revealing the endless armies gathered beyond.
Suddenly, on the first two fronts, streaks of light surged into Eldoralth.
'Abyss and Redflames.'
