The grim news of Zeppelin's beheading sent a wave of fury through Kellan, fueling a fire of anger within him.
"Once the enemy is within range, order all armed soldiers to open fire immediately!" Kellan directed his lieutenant, his voice laced with rage.
"General Kellan, the enemy appears to have halted their advance," the lieutenant reported, his tone tinged with confusion.
Kellan lifted his binoculars again to survey the scene outside. It was true, the vast force of the Temple of Drakon had stopped six kilometers away.
The area around Golden City was primarily flat plains, with only a few sparse trees outside the city, leaving the entire Temple of Drakon army almost entirely exposed to Darkit's view. Yet now, one hundred thousand Dusk and Dawn Soldiers were motionless, like a mighty beast pausing just outside Golden City.
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