The sun no longer shines over the dungeon's sky; all the light is provided by white mist.
This results in the dungeon no longer having a night, always bright as day.
Because the mist constantly provides light for the dungeon.
Kane and his team quietly sit in the command tent, with Bonona and several commanders of the soldiers waiting inside.
They await the Dark Servants' report.
With his eyes closed, Kane suddenly opens them and says, "They're back."
As soon as he spoke, several masses of black mist rushed into the tent, transforming into young girls kneeling before Kane.
"Master, all the camps in the rear are gathering soldiers, heading towards the frontlines, and they haven't left a single soldier behind in their camps."
Indeed.
The situation is exactly as Kane imagined, the worst scenario has appeared.
The blue faction forces under the dungeon's control are preparing for a grand battle with them.
And they're going all out, leaving no retreat.
