On the horizon, they finally appeared. At first, it seemed like a mirage, something bordering the unreal. The ambassadors and bishops finally understood why the Mother was being so cautious around those guys. They weren't there just joking around and playing the heroes. They were serious, completely serious.
That was probably the first time when they saw so many Ascendants gathered together. They couldn't count how many were there, and it wasn't possible to measure their power at first, but it was safe to assume that they reached the hundreds.
'Who would think that they could gather so many soldiers? It's hard to believe that they have nearly the same numbers as we do. It's even frustrating, to be honest,' Mimir, the Mind of the Mother, thought as he stared at that huge army of Ascendants going up a slope covered with snow and ice.
