The spirit of the Nuwa Clan suddenly manifested beside them, staring at the mountain.
"The time is near. We have perhaps a day before the Idol of Chaos comes", she said.
"Considering the speed of that army, they'll be here within the hour. Most likely, they will try to weaken us for the Idol, capture our attention, and let that thing rampage."
Du Xiu looked, sharpening his gaze towards Shi Hou especially. For a moment their eyes met but the commander felt something and he brought on a small smile.
"Let's start. This is the final battle."
Everyone nodded and descended the gate walls. The spirit looked at them before facing the mountain with a serious but worried look. Nevertheless, this temporary body of hers vanished, returning to dust.
With their descent, it was a sign to every soldier and cultivator in the fortress.
