*Bam Bam Bam Bam*
The sound of heavy footsteps began to echo inside the warehouse.
The might of the heavy footsteps and the number of feet causing it made all the saints and sages around the warehouse look at each other in astonishment
Since when did this relatively small metal warehouse contain all these people? Who were they exactly, and how did they get there?!
"Be prepared, they must be of the fleeing troops, don't let anyone escape this time!" The high-leveled Sage raised his hand and announced
"YES!!" A shout resounded from the rest of the Sages and Saints, and they all began to emerge from their hiding places and take a position of readiness.
This was not the first time they had fought the fleeing forces, it will be a tough fight no matter how many are there...
*Bam Bam Bam Bam*
