As dawn broke over the Timber Kingdom's territory, the air was thick with tension. Human soldiers lined the frontlines, steeling themselves for what was to come. The atmosphere buzzed with an electrifying morale, each warrior driven by pride, fear, and the fiery determination to defend their land. They murmured among themselves, sharpening blades, adjusting armor, and casting glances toward their king, Kevin Os, whose calm and composed demeanor infused strength into their hearts. They were ready—at least, they believed they were.
Draxion, Leira, and Kairos exchanged nervous glances, and though their levels had climbed to new heights, the pressure of the battle to come was unmistakable. Whispers spread through the ranks as they noticed the horizon shift, a distant rumble growing louder.
