His name is Lioncourt Diviner. He sat down and glanced at the city and could feel the many movements occurring around him.
The sensations and the whispers he could hear were so outstanding that he even knew the deepest secrets of this city saved for the conversations occurring on several underground facilities where even the vibrations could not reach too.
But despite the shocking amount of soldiers that were being deployed, his senses focused on the Eastern side of the city. He could feel an unimaginable ominous presence approaching.
"Progenitor… I wonder if that's your seeds or the enemy." He sighed.
Surrounding him were several dead men. These were among the top officers of the military. The room itself is the command center for the city. Near the crazy man with messy hair and long beard was a General regarded as the equal to the fallen General Garland, who died fighting the Pangean infiltrators.