Their goal was set, but there was much to discuss as the details of such a military move were many and needed to be addressed before their departure. After all, once they marched, they would not meet each other until the moment to strike the Keny Country arose, and any deviation in the timeline or place of gathering could lead to disastrous outcomes for the human forces. That was why the group remained in the command center for nearly twenty-five hours, refining the details as they assessed their next move.
Finally, once everything was settled, Vlad, Grand Marshal Anglius, and the others left the tent. The Depravita of Wrath and the golden giant glanced at each other and performed a profound nod—there was no time to lose.
Vlad turned toward Jormungandr, and the small yellow cat nodded before summoning his demonic soul. A massive flaming bird appeared in everybody's sight, its wings spanning wide and feathers made of pure fire.
"Let's go," Vlad commanded.
