Chapter 97

"Look at Wondro Mountains…" At that very moment, the Commander of Hunters, the Admiral of Huntsmen, and the General of Ironblood all turned their gazes eastward toward the collapsing mountain. "Our fellow soldiers have claimed the first victory! Warriors! Now it's our turn! Charge!" The Commander raised his lance high, rallying his forces as they surged toward the towering figure beneath their rift. "Ha ha!" The muscular General let out a booming laugh as he crushed a beast's skull with his bare hands. He turned and looked at the towering rift leader and drew his thumb across his throat. "It's hunting season." The Admiral's waved his sickle, and the souls began to rise. The real battle was just beginning. ... Alan's forehead was glistening with cold sweat in the association's headquarters. "That's impossible!" Wondro Mountains had been the most chaotic of all the battlefronts. The command center had no direct feed from the area. Yet, the latest projection showed that the ri