The night before dawn was exceptionally dark, like a hopeless atmosphere ready to devour everything.
But just as both sides roared and fought furiously on the battlefield until the world lost its light, there was a subtle change beginning to reveal itself on the eastern horizon.
A faint, almost imperceptible beam of light began to traverse the edge of darkness. It was like a sharp blade, slowly slicing through the constraints of the night. The Two-legged Flying Dragons, with their poor vision, failed to notice this subtle change.
On the unobserved edge of the battlefield, this light gradually became brilliant and dazzling. It was not the gentle dawn; it was the bright Fiery Sun!
As the brightness increased, becoming more and more intense, the darkness at the horizon began to recede. In the golden morning light, a Knight Legion bathed in dazzling golden light appeared at the edge of the battlefield!
