269 Mammoth

"What?!"

"Wasn't that…"

"No way!"

"Impossible!"

"Why are they here now?!"

The marketplace that was bustling with activity just a moment ago was suddenly enveloped in a blanket of fear and anxiety. The familiar, loud sound of the trumpet shattered the tranquility of the city.

It was night time and this was the time that the Magi used to recouperate and replenish their inventory. This was how it had always been since the onset of the war.

For two months now, not once had they been attacked by the beasts after sunset. However, that changed tonight. They had grown complacent. And now, they would have to pay for it.

"Hurry, man the walls!"

"Get ready, quick!"

At once, the City of Stardale was embroiled in extreme disorder. While the Magi rushed to their respective stations, the mortal residents of the city hurried to the underground bunker in a state of panic.