Across the lands, every race had begun preparing for the coming war.
In the human kingdom of Valtheris, the elite armies of the humans assembled, while the rest rallied in different areas, and stockpiles of food and supplies grew with each passing day.
In the elven forests, they appeared more ready than any race, as though they had been preparing for such an event before it even happened.
The dwarves, still reeling from the previous attacks, reinforced their coasts and reinforced their weapons to counter the undead hordes.
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As the days passed, Lance stood atop the walls of the monster capital, surveying the bustling city below. The preparations were nearing completion, and the army he had built was unlike anything the world had seen before.
Aelyndra joined him, her gaze fixed on the horizon. "Do you think we're ready?" she asked softly, her tone and expression showing no concern.
