Near the battlefield, space twisted — and tore open.
Morion turned, his eyes lighting up as he saw a massive spatial channel forming.
From within it, the first thing to emerge... were two young-looking humans.
One was a short, slim woman with long braided hair. Beside her stood a young man of average height, lean build, and calm expression.
The moment their eyes landed on the battlefield, their auras changed completely. It was like the stillness before a storm.
Morion took a deep breath. That aura... those red eyes... that rare green hair on a human... everything about it reminded him of someone.
Suddenly, an army of over a hundred thousand figures started pouring out of the channel. There were all kinds of humans, but also elves and sea Beasts.
Right behind them, a familiar face approached the two in front — it was Cyaos, the generational standout among humans.
Then...
The small woman clenched her fists, and the man beside her drew a spear.
*Wooooooooosh!*
