Tens of those lights were flashing on the other side of the cliff.

��Seems fitting for the final battle.�

The other side of the cliff.

A large number of enemies were looking at them as they stood by the gorge.

It was an impossibly large number of enemy forces.

Flap, flap.

The flags that symbolized that they were part of the Indomitable Alliance were fluttering in the rough winds on the other side of the gorge.

It was an unbelievable number in comparison to the number of soldiers that had attacked the Caro Kingdom or the Roan Kingdom.

Furthermore, the northern lands, including the Paerun Kingdom, were all kingdoms of knights.

Knights were stronger on the ground. And if they are strong on the ground, they would naturally have strong soldiers as well.

Other than the river at the bottom of the long cliff cutting between the Breck Kingdom and the Askosan Kingdom, no source of water existed here.

��I expected it, but seeing it in person makes it feel real that there are a lot of them.�

�No, there are more than what that crazy bastard told us.�

�Excuse me?�

There were more enemies than what Clopeh had told him.

Specifically, there were too many soldiers.

�Miss Rosalyn.�

��Young master Cale!�

Cale�s hand was placed on Rosalyn�s shoulder. A single question continued to fill his mind.

He quickly whispered in Rosalyn�s ear.

�How are they going to cross with that many people?�

That many people.

Just what were they going to do to get all of them across the gorge?

The Gorge of Death that splits the two kingdoms is still there. JrNovels.com