Wooooo~~~~~~
At the same time, an urgent, heavy alarm rang out above Base No. 18.
"The Fierce Beast Tide is here!"
"How could it come so soon?!"
At that moment, all the Warriors inside Base No. 18 turned pale.
Every year after winter arrived, the Fierce Beast Tide would attack as scheduled... However, according to the calculations, there should have been another month or two before the Fierce Beast Tide truly arrived.
Yet now, it had actually come early!
"Has Disaster Day arrived?!"
"Quick! Quick, go home!"
"Why did this year's Disaster Day alarm come so much earlier? Didn't it always sound in the dead of winter before?"
After the ordinary people in Base No. 18 heard the alarm, everyone who had been heading to work or school decisively turned around and went home.
Disaster Day was the Government's warning to ordinary people.
Whenever Disaster Day arrived, it meant that Base No. 18 might very well face annihilation. Everyone had to return home and take shelter as quickly as possible... Those with Basements would also hurriedly move all their food, water, and daily necessities into them.
There was a Disaster Day alarm every year.
But disasters never actually occurred.
As time passed and the alarms grew more frequent, people grew accustomed to them. Even after hearing the Disaster Day alarm, they no longer panicked much... Some even thought Disaster Day was rather nice. They could get paid without going to work—what a sweet deal.
Base No. 18, atop the eastern wall.
A mighty, densely packed army of Warriors wielding all kinds of weapons had already assembled.
Among them were the Government Warrior Corps.
There were also Warrior teams from various Lineages.
There were spontaneously formed teams of independent Warriors... as well as some lone Warriors who acted alone.
Everyone