"I heard that the southern war is about to succeed, and the Holy City has been completely sealed off."
"Indeed, that's the power personally descended by the Angel. How could those despicable humans possibly resist?"
"Let it end quickly...."
Below Heavenly Tragedy Mountain, in a snake-man camp, an invisible barrier rises, isolating inside from outside.
In the center of the camp with a dozen watchtowers, wooden huts and domed tents rise from the ground, and elite snake-man patrols crisscross, occasionally engaging in low conversations.
The black or silver armor is clearly made of sturdy materials, with each snake-man equipped with swords or spears.
At the center of the patrols is the largest area, with a domed tent spanning hundreds of meters.
Inside, there are several snake-men, either dressed in black armor or wide-sleeved robes, seated side by side on wooden chairs.
