The peaceful night passed.
And when the sun rose to the horizon, the drumbeats of the Dragon slaying battle could be heard.
Even at the foot of the snowy mountains of the East Sea, the altitude was high, and hence the flora was sparse. The journey to the mountain felt like going from a virgin forest into the little woods. The higher the altitude, the more likely it was to encounter such sparse woods.
However, at this time, 8,000 Orcs and Vhouls were being led by Makhu Redd into a trap.
The deception was working as Makhu Redd had told them that the great master Korialstrasz had awakened and wanted to give assignments to the leaders of both races. Korialstrasz wanted the leaders to bring their elite warriors along with them.
According to logic, the leaders of both races would be suspicious of such a strange order.
