"Not much of an emperor, from what I see." The priestess chuckled seeing Wuhan's state and turned her head towards Noah in amusement.
"You may have an emperor, but I have an army…" Her words drilled through the fabric of space as several holes widened behind her and an astonished elf.
From the widening holes in space, an army emerged in shadow. Row after row of figures stood within the darkness—too many to count. Hundreds of thousands, maybe more. Their shapes were not all human; among them loomed hulking beasts, their glowing eyes cutting through the void.
The air grew heavy under their killing intent, pressing down like a storm before it breaks. Not one soldier moved. They waited in perfect silence, still as statues, like predators waiting for the signal to strike.
Then, a new tear in space opened. This one was different…
Because someone did step out of this one!
