Ever since the initial confrontation—the Ending of Impersonation had been vigorously going around the House of Night and recruiting more Nightborns. Convincing them was not that hard at all, as every single one felt the Son of Night's ascension through the Night Elevation.
It was clear that the window to attack the Son of Night was closing.
No more time for petty attacks.
Now is the time to launch the main assault.
From about seventy Nightborns, the horde was now more than one hundred strong.
A gathering of this scale was enough to clear the absolute darkness within the House of Night, and the Ending of Impersonation was confident that victory was at hand. No chance of losing against a new Child of the Primordial Night.
Even though the sudden confrontation was startling, it didn't really matter.
Just a few dozen more Nightborns, and the horde would be ready.
Naturally, the night wouldn't betray anything about the Children of the Primordial Night.
