When the sun beamed warmly once again, plumes of thick smoke began to rise from Thorn Mountain.
It was the end of autumn and the start of winter, a dry season, and the abundance of fallen leaves and dead branches on the mountain exacerbated the fire's intensity, making it unstoppable.
From above, the foot of Thorn Mountain was already enveloped by winding Fire Dragons and rapidly spreading uphill.
Those who had experienced a fire would understand that while the fire was terrifying, the dense smoke it emitted was even more horrifying.
It was indeed the real culprit with the most lethal impact.
As the fire and thick smoke continuously surged towards the peak, screams, horses' protests, and shouts filled the mountains, causing Thorn Mountain to instantly churn with hysteria.
The army on the mountain could no longer continue to hide and without waiting for the command from their officers, they all rushed down the mountain in a frantic rush.
