CHESS PIECES

[Sappharix Nation] [Southern Border]

The Thousand Slayer army has crossed the Sappharix Nation's border and continued to move towards their destination. The surroundings shook like an earthquake beneath the feet of the thousand Rank 8 beasts.

"My Lord, something is wrong..."

"There is not a single guard in the border and, I can't even sense a single spy around us."

"This situation smells trap..."

Roel Silver gave his report to Devon after scanning the surroundings. He was surprised to see no resistance from the Nation that they were about to attack.

"Humm, A trap?" Devon thought for a moment and signaled the army to stop as he noticed someone familiar flying towards him at a frightening speed, "We will see about that."

The army halted seeing their Lord's signal.

[Zooom] A man landed in front of Devon's beast, "My Lord, we got a problem."

"Put up tents..."

"We will rest here for the moment."