As the sun rose over Orario, its golden rays bathed the field where the battle location would be.
The War Game was a siege dispute; it demanded strength, strategy, and determination, a spectacle where courage and cunning would be as important as any weapon.
The Hestia Family, after the meeting of the gods, assumed the role of the attacker. The tension among the members was palpable, each breath and movement charged with the awareness of what was at stake.
The absence of Xin, their most powerful member, was a blow to their forces. However, a spark of hope remained; Hestia could feel Xin's absence, a sign that he was still alive, somewhere beyond their reach, so they still had hopes of him appearing.
Despite the uncertainty, the Hestia Family was not discouraged. With their heads held high and determination shining in their eyes, they advanced to the game location.
Armor was adjusted, weapons sharpened, and potions prepared. Each action was a step toward the imminent confrontation, each gesture an affirmation of their will to fight and win against all odds.
The city of Orario was in a frenzy. Hermes, with his whimsical arcana, had created screens throughout the city, turning every corner into an amphitheater.
Citizens of all classes and races gathered at these points; it was a unique event after a long time. The War Game, after months without such a spectacle, had captured everyone's attention at that moment.
The fact that God Xin had touched a god and declared war against two families was unprecedented, a feat that made conversations buzz with speculations and theories.
His audacity had awakened a voracious curiosity; everyone wanted to know what would happen next, how the Hestia Family would face such a colossal challenge.
Despite expectations, the vast majority in the city considered the final outcome unchangeable. The Hestia Family, a small family established a few months ago, against two medium-sized families seemed an unequal fight, a battle doomed to failure.
But in Orario, a city where the impossible happened frequently, there were those who held their breath, waiting for a miracle, for a turnaround that would defy all expectations.
In the bustling square, a group of onlookers discussed fervently. Some expressed skepticism, others hope. Some talked about strategy and tactics, while others recounted legends of past battles and unlikely heroes. Each voice added a note to the symphony of anticipation that enveloped the city.
As the moment for the start of the War Game approached, Orario held its breath. Soon, the battlefield would reveal this event, and everyone, from gods to mortals, from warriors to spectators, waited to see what would be revealed when the fight began.
"Do you think the Hestia Family has any chance? They are going against two families at the same time!" A citizen asks, looking anxiously at the screen.
"Their chances are very slim. It's madness to fight against two families. The absence of God Xin only worsens the situation," Another responds, shaking their head.
"I still haven't seen that God everyone's talking about... Could this be part of the strategy? A secret move, perhaps?" A third speculates, looking around to see if anyone agrees.
"Even with him, it makes no difference. I don't see how the Hestia Family would win this game. It was suicide just to start it..." A fourth citizen murmurs, receiving nods of agreement from some around.
"Let's just watch. We might be surprised, who knows? Miracles happen, especially in Orario," A fifth says, with a hopeful look.
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