Hum—Hum—Hum—
On the city walls, within the fortress, streaks of heavenly light descend, revealing the figures of Tianyuan's elite warriors.
The imperial guards swiftly move to the forefront of the city walls and erect their shields.
The archers immediately scout for optimal shooting spots and take their positions.
In the sky, a large blue bird is soaring, its sharp gaze swiftly sweeping over the land, mountains and forests.
Moreover, the heavenly light falls outside the city walls, in the blink of an eye, illuminating a lush forest. The trees within the forest are so large that it would take several people to encircle each one, standing tall and robust, with lush branches and leaves.
This is the Treeman Troops.
Upon Mu Yuan's signal, a full sixty ancient treemen of the professional level uprooted themselves and rumblingly headed towards the distance. In a moment, they melted into the lush forest near the fortress.
