The narrator pauses, his expression becoming a bit more serious. "However, we must note the absence of Main God of Hestia Familia."
"God Xin, the God Mage who has caused a stir throughout the city in recent months. His absence is palpable, and many wonder if it will be part of the strategy of the Hestia Familia."
"With such brave competitors and the unknown of missing members, the Hestia Familia faces a great challenge today. But, as we well know, in Orario, the unexpected is the only certainty. Stay tuned, for I ask whether this battle will be a massacre against the Hestia Familia or a great turnaround will occur!!"
With these words, the narrator steps back, leaving the crowd to murmur and speculate. Everyone is attentive to what might happen in front of the screens.
Meanwhile, in the war game, the strategy of the two families in defending the castle reflects their internal philosophies and hierarchies.
The Heimdall Familia, with its superior strength and a larger number of high-level members, positions itself strategically in the central, southern, and western parts of the castle.
Meanwhile, the Apollo Familia, though admittedly weaker, occupies the eastern part of the castle with fierce independence. They are a proud force, more accustomed to relying on their strategies and leadership than to following orders from another family.
Even in the face of a common enemy, they prefer to maintain their autonomy, a decision that speaks as much of their pride as of their desire to prove their strength.
Despite their differences, both families understand the importance of keeping the castle safe for three whole days. Within the walls, above the eastern side walls, members of the Apollo Familia discuss the situation.
"We have 3 days to hold the castle..." A member comments, his voice laden with the gravity of the task ahead.
Another, with a mocking laugh, responds: "And you're afraid we're going to lose?"
"Of course not, how can we lose to a small family with level 1 members?" The response is given with a tone of disdain, a confidence that comes as much from pride as from underestimating the enemy.
No one had thought that they could lose in this game, so they seemed even unconcerned while just keeping a minimum guard against the Hestia Familia.
On the battlefield, the tense silence is abruptly broken by an unexpected presence. Xenovia, lands on a nearby rock from the Apollo adventurers. Surprise and confusion spread among them quickly when they noticed her.
"Hm?!" A adventurer murmurs, noticing the lone figure.
"An enemy?" another questions, his voice mixing surprise and concern.
"But it's just started..." The phrase is interrupted, the understanding of what's happening settling in slowly.
"What are those swords of hers?" Someone asks, their eyes fixed on the unusual weapons Xenovia carries.
Xenovia wearing silver set of armor, holding Holy Sword Durandal start to move, she leaps into the air and swings her weapons towards the castle.
From her blades, a powerful energy bursts forth, firing elemental forces that fly towards the castle at an impressive speed.
*BOOOOOOOOM!!!!*
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