The massive human army and its lines of tanks advanced steadily through the rugged terrain of the Wendy Country. Their movement was not hurried; it was deliberate, cautious. The scars of their last battle were fresh, etched into the minds and bodies of the soldiers. It was vital to conserve energy, allow wounds to heal, and prepare themselves for the ultimate clash. Exhaustion was a threat as dangerous as any enemy, and there was no point in reaching their final destination if they were too depleted to fight.
As the army pressed forward, a dark silhouette began to rise on the horizon. At first, it seemed like a jagged mountain piercing the heavens, but as the soldiers drew closer, its true nature was revealed. A massive obsidian obelisk stretched skyward, its sharp edges scraping against the heavens of Terra. The sight was awe-inspiring and foreboding, a monument to the Leviathan Race's power and the epicenter of their dominion.
