The scene fell silent for a few seconds as if everyone was stunned by the information, taking a while to register what had been said.
The old butler, with his temples streaked with grey and his face weary, opened his mouth uncertainly, "Your Excellency, if I heard you correctly, did you just say that a disaster is going to befall our city?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance out of the window, where all was tranquil under the light, seemingly not a place where any disaster would strike.
Moreover, they were already thousands of miles away from the "Magic Fog calamity" zone. Even if it were to spread, it shouldn't be so rapid.
"Yes, that's why I need your help to mobilize the city's defenses, to prepare for the oncoming disaster over the course of this night before it becomes unstoppable."
Colin pondered for a moment; if he remembered the previous foresights correctly, they had several key points.
The first wave of substantial charges would occur after daylight...
