In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.
The mages experienced what it meant to have 'pain and pleasure' amidst the magical 'Energy Potions' and the excruciating 'Magic Storage Tanks'.
Thirty thousand Magic Storage Devices had been evenly distributed to each Defense Tower.
Artor had invited a Dwarven Master Craftsman to make overnight modifications to the Defense Towers.
Now, the Defense Towers resembled turrets waiting for knights to operate them.
All preparations were complete.
However, The Dragon Society had yet to show any signs.
Time dragged on, and soon, the Winter Festival was upon them.
Yet, due to the impending war, the Winter Festival had to be canceled, and the entire city was put on alert.
Ellie Miller did not hide the news of impending war from the residents of the city.
As expected, merchants began to sell off their properties in Emerald City at low prices.
Everyone was packing their bags to flee for their lives.
