Blood-red bolts of lightning exploded across the sky. The originally clear, azure sky darkened as if it were tainted by cloudy sludge. At that moment, Rhode and Lydia tensed up and darted out of the room. In an instant, they vanished to nowhere. Because they were clearer than anyone what this scene meant.
The encroachment of Chaos had arrived yet again.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Rapid alarms wailed. The peaceful defensive line entered a state of uproar like hot boiling water, with soldiers running up the city walls as fast as they could after putting on their armor and grabbing their weapons. Above them, the floating warships were all lined up, while the soft, dazzling brilliance of the Holy Maiden Statues descended from heaven like a waterfall, linking with the lands to form a strong barrier. Angels fluttered their wings and soared into the sky. Apart from the armored soldiers below them, many players were also seen.
