In the meantime, the sky above the New Haven Shelter in Sector 13 was getting darker as the red moon was getting blocked by the clouds.
A storm might be coming, and it was not a good thing for them.
Still, there was no way for them to control the weather and they could only pray that there wouldn't be any storm coming at them.
"Do not save the Spirit Stones. Ensure that the Barrier holds all the time." Natalie instructed.
The barrier surrounding their shelter wasn't simple. It was filled with holy energy…
Unlike Shane's fortress, there were no automated turrets or Mech Frames here. No Spirit Pulse Obelisks or Flame Towers.
But they had something else.
Faith.
And firepower.
Hundreds of survivors had gathered behind the barricades, clutching rifles, loading ballista bolts, and manning the reinforced cannon platforms.
