Time's up.
Rhode gazed at the moving pointer in the old pocket watch. Then, he stood up and put away the pocket watch, lifting his head and gazing at everyone before him. Currently, there were his men and residents of the Tinder Origin. But no matter their identity, they only had the same goal in mind now.
"Is everything ready, Sol, Sovann?"
"Yes, Sir Overlord." Both of them answered promptly. "The Mage Armed Forces are positioned on the dominant point of this tower, where they can deal with all battles going on in every corner. We've also prepared the Order bombs but will not use them until the final moments."
