Not only had the beasts living in the central zone betrayed them, but their homes were also in danger of getting destroyed. One could feel the anger emerging of the spirit beasts belonging to the nightmare zone. They were brimming with murderous desires, and they only had blood in their eyes.
Dust swirled up to the air, coloring the landscape in brown as the sound of the army charging ahead shunned all other noises and gave rise to fear and excitement in the hearts of many.
The onlookers could see that Oliver Charlotte, Old Wolf, and the beasts behind them were going to do everything in their power to fend off the betrayers, destroy the last barrier crystal, set the forest free, and shatter the formation.
Whether they were to lose their lives in the process or not, it mattered not. They all had the same thought, and that was to win the war, no matter how many sacrifices.