The meeting lasted for the whole night.
Strategies and planning were done more carefully this time. All the problems that aroused on the second day were discussed.
Even the Avian had lost some of their comrades, they still had to wake up tomorrow and fight for their own fate.
*****
On the third day of the Great War, the whole crowd in the Peak Mountain was equipped with their weapons and armors.
Rein was standing on the head of a transformed dragon. In front of him were the Avians, Chutians, and his clan members. Their faces had different expressions. There was a tense atmosphere in the air.
Rein could smell fear, nervousness, doubts, and a little bit of hope.
He opened his mouth and used his spiritual voice.
"Today, we will let the Land Alliance taste the might of Sky Alliance."
The surrounding was silent. Their faces were still unmoving, with a hint of unease.
