And when Charlotte's gaze shifted to her surroundings, she was taken aback once again.
She found herself on a battlefield.
In the sky, dark clouds clustered densely, while large goose-feather-like snowflakes fluttered down in the howling wind.
On the ground, a cruel battle was unfolding.
There were thousands engaged in combat, one side monsters, and the other humans and half-elves.
The former were fewer in number, perhaps only two to three hundred, while the latter were more numerous, almost three times that of the former.
However, the momentum of the battlefield was vastly in favor of the monsters, who were pressing the humans and half-elves hard, and the ranks of the latter were at risk of imminent collapse.
The monsters' faces were uglier than the next, with grotesquely deformed bodies; some had four arms, others three legs, and some even had two heads.
