Outside Doma City, a throng of Forest People gathered under the towering giant trees.
They wore vine wood armor and held emerald crystal spears, standing majestically upon the mountain-like winding roots.
All young and robust warriors from the forest tribes were gathered here, the most valiant hunters and warriors in the entire forest.
Looking out—
The throng was at least twenty thousand, if not thirty thousand!
Since the first Judgment Day, it's the first time such a grand army has been organized on this land.
In the tribal era when writing was yet to be invented, such a large number was even more unimaginable.
Looking at the seemingly endless military force, Tunnan felt his heart surge with emotions.
Spurred by the rising emotions, he stood on high ground and raised his strong voice, rallying the tiger-wolf division that was like a sea of forest.
"People of the Forest—!"
