The war continues!
When this protracted battle persisted until the dusk of the fourteenth day, both sides, as usual, sounded the retreat.
Normally, you would be the first to rush back to your camp, because after returning, you would have Ni'er Ti Xin's attendance.
But today, you abnormally stand holding the tusk weapon, now full of notches, looking up at the sky.
This very strange behavior of yours soon caught the attention of both enemies and allies alike.
The sky began to change.
The clear sky suddenly became overcast with clouds, which seemed to be summoned by some force and moved toward the space above your head from all directions.
Soon, those clouds formed a vortex, with thunder and lightning continuously coming from within the clouds.
Not long after, an old man in civilian clothes emerged from the human camp, leaning on an exceedingly ordinary wooden staff, and slowly walked toward you.
"Is that... the Archbishop?"
"Yes, it's the Archbishop!"
