The leader was a figure draped in a black robe, his face gaunt and skeletal, wrapped in a black felt hat, standing at the very center of the sacrificial altar. He looked up at the full moon in the sky and hoarsely laughed, "Soon, the time is almost here. All our delays with the Great Xuan will not be in vain. The array is formed, the time is right, and everything will end."
They besieged the God-Burning Ridge, intentionally delaying with the Great Xuan for so long. The Great Xuan thought they had gained an advantage, but little did they know that Northern Zhou had other plans.
Now occupying this natural stronghold, they constructed a grand array, waiting for the right moment. Once the clouds covered the moon, they could activate the array and summon endless Demon Beasts.
At that time, they could eradicate the Great Xuan without shedding a drop of blood.
Whoosh ~
