A squad of three Awakened stood atop the high, sky-blue spire of Linköping Cathedral, overlooking the battlefield below.
From this vantage point, the armies of both sides appeared like two torrents, crashing together with a thunderous roar.
"Senior Longxiang, Senior Fengxiang, this is a rare opportunity, isn't it? Large-scale war replicas like this are usually the climax of inter-world events, right?"
A scholarly young man said with a smile. He wore a cloth armor robe and held a golden tome in his hand. He was a member of the second cohort of the Divine Strategy Army's Genius Camp, an elite profession Word Spirit Master: Qilin.
Beside Qilin stood a tall female Awakened, clad in fiery red leather armor, her chin gently raised, exuding a haughty, phoenix-like aura.
