The bright moon, thin mist, and the vast expanse of the Gobi Desert.
Under the serene night, the moonlight draped the Bemont Capital, Sabak City, in a silver evening gown.
The peaceful evening bell, with its specific frequency, gently resonated over the desolate desert.
This heart city, symbolizing Beamon's royal and divine power, resembled a post-rain forest, surrounded by countless mushroom-like tents.
No battle flames and smoke from Witherspoon, nor blood and death from the Fox Tribe city.
Here, it was quietly normal, just like campers meeting in the wilderness; the Bimon Army and the Mulan Army indifferently continued their lives, enjoying the last moments of peace before the bloody battle.
