After the sun had set, Sleeping Dragon Bay buzzed with the hustle and bustle of hundreds of Dusk Soldiers.
Each one carried fist-sized black solids Harry had prepared and positioned themselves behind each blowing machine.
Isaac, Todd, Magnus, and the others waited in silence inside the study.
"Isaac, I need to step outside for a bit. The atmosphere here is too tense. It's almost as if we're bracing for the end," Altair commented with a grimace before rising to leave.
"How can you be so sure that they'll attack?" Mizar looked up at Isaac after a moment of contemplation.
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