The night had ended with the current citizens of Arcadia finishing the festival with a blast. After an hour of non-stop fireworks, the clock struck twelve midnight, which indicated that a whole new day had come. People went back to their homes to take a rest and prepare for the next couple of hours. The day where they had to fight the abominations and leave this place for good either through death or through the portal was upon them now. It all depended on how they would fare in the battles. They would face hellspawn creatures they hadn't encountered before, and their strengths were also abnormally high enough to crush all those below below rank III as easy as squishing an ant.