Nasir City.
The entire city's extraordinary beings and armies of ordinary people were all on high alert, waiting for an enemy that might arrive at any time. The oppressive atmosphere before the battle, like thick dark clouds, silently enveloped the hearts of everyone.
The waiting was excruciating, with time seemingly stretched out, every minute and every second filled with agony.
"Hmm... I actually hope someone comes," said Darren.
In Byrne's absence, his eldest son, Darren, took temporary command.
He wore an iron mask, standing high up in the city's bell tower, a faint smile visible beneath the mask, and nearby were most members of the Fischer family.
Christine, Helen, Felix, Karno, Vanessa, and Andre were all here, each no more than five hundred meters from Darren.
