Elina's troops marched forward in formation. The farther they went, the darker it got.
The cliffs on both sides grew taller, blocking out the sunlight and casting the valley into shadow.
Suddenly, a dark shape appeared in the distance. Elina narrowed her eyes.
As it got closer, she could finally make out what it was. A group of cavalry was heading straight toward them.
"The enemy is here!" Elina shouted, raising her sword. "Everyone, get ready!"
The soldiers drew their swords and lowered their stances, preparing for the incoming attack.
"Hahaha! It's the imperial army! Attack! Don't be afraid!"
Ledin burst out laughing as he urged his horse to charge ahead.
Meanwhile, Evalyn and Freya spotted the approaching enemy from atop the two cliffs.
They immediately ordered their troops to get ready for battle.
"Archers, raise your bows!" Evalyn commanded loudly.
Thousands of archers raised their bows in unison and drew back their bowstrings.
