Robson looked up. He had, of course, noticed Huang Na's movements as well.
It was something Robson and the chieftains of the other races had arranged long ago.
The plan was for Huang Na to fly out and circle a few times once they began moving into their designated positions.
It couldn't be helped; in this era, it was the simplest method of communication available.
Seeing Huang Na flying in the sky, Robson felt a bit more at ease.
At least, for now, everything was proceeding according to his plan. Barring any surprises, this Beastman army would not be leaving this place today.
...
Meanwhile, inside the Beastman Camp.
The phoenix in the sky drew everyone's attention.
There are no forests on the plains, so there aren't actually many magical beasts.
A beautiful creature like the phoenix was also a symbol for many tribes.
Prince Trilman and General Wilson naturally noticed it as well.
