---- The forest surrounding the dark lake had been cleared.
Much had changed since the last disaster caused by the war between Gabrielle and Kael, the former Vampire King.
The warriors had mobilized across a vast fleetships stretched to ---- the horizon, carrying troops, primarily vampires and sorcerers.
No one wanted to waste even a sliver of magic or power on unnecessary things; they didnt know how much they would need to stay alive.
The lycans and werewolves advanced through the forests and the surrounding lands.
The sorcerers' village was evacuatedno civilians remained nearby.
The sounds of snarls and rapid footsteps echoed through the trees; the clanking of armor, hushed murmurs laced with anticipation.
Each clan bore its colors, each faction stood proudly under its banner.
Their sigils billowed in the strong winds sweeping from the restless dark mist hovering over the lakes depths.
The army of the Nocturne Realm was marching toward the first war they had ever fought togethera battle between supernatural beings and elementals.
Though for them, it was simply against the King of Specters.
"Js that the Dark Princes undead army?" a sorcerer asked a vampire.
"Yes.
Impressive, isnt it? I feel much more confident with them at the front," the vampire replied, nodding.
The tension was suffocating.
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"The King is at the front lines with the Lycan Guardians," a werewolf proudly remarked.
---- All eyes turned toward the vanguard.
Among the restless spirits of the undeadcreatures who knew no fear of death and were nearly trembling with excitement for this bloody battlemassive Alpha wolves prowled, towering lycans in their beast forms.
At the very front, an enormous and imposing man stood atop the highest hill, surveying his army.
His fiery red hair was tied in a thick braid, his black and gold armor gleaming in the dim light, his face marked with intricate red battle sigils, distinct to lycans.
"SOLDIERS OF MY REALM!" suddenly, a commanding voice rang through the hearts of thousands of supernatural beings.
Aheavy silence fell.
Aldric Thome had proven over the years that he was a leader worth following and obeying.
TODAY, WE FIGHT FOR OUR SURVIVAL.
NOT AGAINST AN ENEMY WE MUST DEFEAT, BUT AGAINST ONE WE MUST CONVINCE!" No one fully understood what the King meant, and Aldric had no intention of explaining.
There were only two paths here: either Sigrid worked a miracle, or they all died together.
---- "SO GUARD YOUR LIVES AND PROTECT THIS BORDER, BECAUSE BEHIND IT, ONLY OUR LOVED ONES REMAIN! THERE ARE NO OPTIONSONLY VICTORY!" "VICTORY! VICTORY! VICTORY!" they roared in response, their battle cries shaking the land for miles.
Then suddenly, in the midst of their fervor, in the fire of the courage their leader had ignited, a monstrous, guttural sound rumbled through the airso deep, so furious, that the earth trembled, and the trees shuddered.
Flocks of birds fled in terror, animals scattered, sensing the malevolence saturating the air.
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