The night was deep and silent, Wei Yuan sat on the edge of the Main Peak, looking down over the entire Boundary Domain with a map in hand, lost in thought.
On the inevitable path of the Witch Clan's approach, there was a narrow pass only a mile wide. If they set up camp and held it there, they could delay the march of the massive Witch army. However, it would still take five days before the Boundary Domain could extend that far.
There was a small lake to the south, teeming with vitality. Once the Boundary Domain covered it, it was uncertain how many living creatures would remain in the lake.
To the east lay a small Human Clan town with several thousand Mortals. It seemed unnecessary to relocate them; they could simply continue their lives there.
Thus, problem after problem emerged; some could be solved, while others would have to be dealt with spontaneously when the time came.
