Angelina's eyes turned towards the sound and her jaw dropped wide and her eyes almost popped out of the socket.
Her body started to shudder as if it was about to rip apart.
It was an army.
No, it was something more than an army.
Millions? No, ten million or was it even more than that?
It was an endless swarm extending till the end.
THUD!THUD!THUD!THUD!THUD!
The army filled the world by slashing its swords and spears endlessly to the ground.
Corpses filled the ground and blood from the corpses seemed to form an ocean of narrow depth.
The sound made by the repeatedly striking weapons and clashing of metals felt like a song made to praise something.
Her eyes were then drawn towards an overwhelming presence.
At the centre of such an army, a throne was present soaring into the sky.
And the man sat on the throne exuding Majesty incomparable to any.