"Welcome, brave warriors!"
At this moment, suddenly, a loud shout came from the front wall. Duanmu Huai and the werewolf soldiers turned their heads to see an old soldier standing on the wall. Despite his old age, he remained energetic and upright.
"The stars fill the sky, the time of the ceremony has arrived! The strongest demigod in the Shattered War, General Ratane is waiting for you. Warriors, fight! Defeat your powerful enemies with honor and obtain the Great Rune! The fighting festival begins! The Ratain festival begins!"
With the old soldier's shout, the large gate in front began to slowly open, and the gathered warriors walked in one by one to advance.
Passing through the last castle, the warriors finally arrived at the battlefield where Ratane was —— it was a desolate desert, the battle flag shining with golden glory stood there, and scattered everywhere were incomplete skeletons.