While a miracle was taking place on earth right before the Atlas and others, war preparation was being made in another place, far away from earth.
A man stood on the balcony of his majestic castle, looking out into the distance.
"How long before we're ready to leave?" he asked the person behind him.
"We should be ready to leave in a few hours. All our men are already ready. We are going through final checking," The middle-aged man in the back answered. "But Your Highness. I was wondering if we should wait for his Majesty to return first. He isn't here, and we are going for a war..."
"Father is busy with something else, and it's good that he isn't here. It's because of him that we have to go through this war. If he had been precise last time and if he had finished the enemies, we wouldn't have to go through this, would I?" The young man retorted.