Night had fallen, yet the sky remained dark.
Thick, black clouds still blanketed the heavens, leaving the people below unable to see either the stars or the full moon.
Under such circumstances, the atmosphere within the royal capital grew increasingly heavy.
Everyone had already received orders from above.
"At dawn tomorrow, aside from a small number of garrison forces, the elites of the Three Races will all set out to wage the final battle against the New Primal Demon."
This was the final night before the decisive battle.
This was the last stretch of peace everyone could enjoy.
At dawn tomorrow, everyone in the royal capital, aside from ordinary civilians, logistical personnel, and part of the garrison, would head to the battlefield.
Whether human, demon, or God Race, they would fight the Demon King in a decisive battle, just as they had in the final battle a thousand years ago.
The news that the Demon King had already been resurrected had been passed down.
The panic this caused was naturally unimaginable.
Yet Lidas, Anima, Nadula, Aiyi, Shafna, and the others had all stepped forward personally, making declarations and offering reassurance to everyone among the Three Great Races. In the end, they successfully suppressed the panic.
Though the enemy was the Demon King, the incarnation of the end who had plunged the world into war for tens of thousands of years, even the demons would stand alongside the humans and the God Race this time, willing to fight the Demon King at any cost. That alone had encouraged morale to a certain extent.
Moreover, the Hero of this era had long since appeared. The people were not entirely without hope, so the warriors of the Three Great Races still summoned the last of their courage and prepared to face this decisive