The world finally has peace!
In a moderately sized coastal town in Abian, Morgany, several people gathered in hundreds within the many car racks and training camps all around.
Every day, thousands would arrive with stoic faces that showed pride within them.
And at the same time, the number of vessels lining up in a particular reserved corner also grew thunderous by the day.
What was going on? Why were so many forces gathering in the little coastal town?
People came in from all directions in Abian during these last few weeks.
And now, in mid-January, they were all preparing for the battle ahead.
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Staring out his grand artistically designed window, Commander Rayos, stared at the many courtyards below.
His office was at the center of this training estate, standing very tall in a lone tower that saw across the plains.
It was winter, hardly the season for fruits.
