Leia spoke non-stop, the bonfire blazing, creating a stark contrast to the eerie battlefield beneath their feet. Perhaps tomorrow, or the day after, this joy would no longer exist.
Weiset couldn't help but remark,
"We're extremely close to the Kingdom... Yes, extremely close to the Kingdom. From here, one can even see the walls of Nuo Lang."
Due to a halted attack, the Dwarves followed the orders of Kafu the Sixth, mobilizing several legions overnight. Three legions arrived at the Dwarves' front line in Larsen Town in a forced march, and after a brief rest, they began organizing a new assault relentlessly.
The first fierce attack happened at dawn, the sky just beginning to clear. A horn of the Dwarves sounded miles away. The sentinels of Larsen Town spotted the enemy's movement, hurriedly beating the war drums, their horns echoing across the skies, stirring the entire town to prepare against the Dwarves' onslaught.
Weiset quickly mounted his horse and organized his cavalry.
