—Before the Battle—
On that moonlit night, Frey Starlight left the Shadow Sect, using his teleportation to appear directly at the borders of the ruined capital—Belgrade.
One step after another, he walked forward, casting a quiet glance over the remains of the city.
This was no longer the capital he had once known.
And even the slave who had spent so many years of his life within these walls… no longer existed.
Slowly, Frey turned his gaze toward the place Thanatos had claimed as his base.
It was easy to locate.
That area alone showed signs of movement ... after Thanatos had resurrected thousands to begin building a new army for himself.
"I see he hasn't wasted any time… he's already begun rebuilding his forces."
Frey spoke calmly, while his shadow stretched across the ground, shifting into another form.
The form of Nameless.
