At the peak of the basin in which the capital resided, an army numbering hundreds of thousands stood at attention, looking down at the Luminara capital city.
"Attack!"
A second later, a voice resounded from the front of the army, and like flowing water, thousands of men surged straight down the slope in tight formations.
Their feet hitting the ground with a rhythmic wave caused the earth to shake and crack. An army of colossal proportions was approaching the capital city of Luminara.
"Bowmen, ready your arrows!"
At the top of the city walls, an army commander roared, and in response, thousands of bows were raised, waiting for the approaching army.
The Sacred Land and Undergod Monastery alliance had started with foot soldiers first. Although great in numbers, they were low in defense; the arrows would easily pick them off one after the other.
"Hold…"
"Hold…"
