"Thank you. The two presidents have been developing in the Black Rain World for many years, and this evacuation has resulted in significant losses. After returning, I will apply to the council for the appropriate compensation for the union."
"There's no need to thank us. Can you tell us what the undead council plans to do?"
"It's not the right time yet. You'll know soon enough. For now, please don't disclose anything you see or hear."
"We understand."
As they spoke, the Dark Clan War Knights from the death realm began to form ranks, gathering around the sealed-off area of Dark City, standing guard.
Next, the second batch of Dark Clan mausoleum guards, the mages, joined the ranks. They stood behind the War Knights in a defensive formation, preparing for battle.
The two union leaders exchanged a glance, both sensing the weight of an impending large-scale battle.
