Chapter 16: Making the Challenger Feel at Home
The night is the best umbrella for the Dark Race.
By this point, nearly all the lurking Dark Clan nearby had been assembled.
This was no longer just the affair of the Werewolf Clan; it was a major event for the entire Dark World.
They all held the belief of facing death with resolve, determined to destroy the damned exhibit hall! To wash away their humiliation with the enemy's blood!
Of course, if they could conveniently take some holy artifacts with them as an aid, it would surely be the blessing of the Dark Race Emperor.
But regardless, this group of Dark Species with various motives had rarely achieved unity once.
On the Watchtower's side, in order to avoid civilian casualties, the exhibition hall had been built on a hilltop outside the town from the very start.
This barren hill stood alone, with no cover.
Although it wasn't as defensible as the Linsaint Watchtower camp, it had an expansive view.
Moreover, from the afternoon closure to nightfall, in just two prayer times, Lette had laid down numerous traps and self-researched Holy Light Arrays around the hillside.
Facing the multitude of Dark Species peering and coveting, Lette appeared composed and confident.