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"Charge!"
"We charge!"
"Onward!"
Calls for confrontation spread through the army as Lucas' command was passed down. The several million-strong army immediately split into several parts that operated autonomously but kept in contact with each other.
RUMBLE!
Even more than it did when the heavenly material first surfaced, the ground rumbled under the combined footsteps of Heaven's Army.
On the other side, Sir Theon harrumphed loudly. "Hmph! Look at those hypocrites go. If they win here, how can we ever show our faces in the future? Charge! Charge and kill everything!"
As both sides made their move, the vine finally stopped growing. Several thousand kilometers in the sky, the dual flowers at the very tip of the vine slowly bloomed.
One gold and one silver, one hot and one cold, the two flowers created untold harmony with their existence.
But more than them…