For some reason, these natives launched an attack on Maple Leaf Town in a very tacit way late at night on the last day of the winter.

If it weren't for Yang Dashuan who was preparing for a night attack, this group of natives would quietly approach the territory and would destroy the entire Maple Leaf Town like a torrent. This territory that had been prosperous for a while was turned into ruins again, and war and blood poured into the last area on the wasteland.

"What should I do?" Joan of Arc was a little panicked and shot all the fish in the hair.

The battle is advancing in the fight!

Blood and wailing set off a tragic song in front of the gate of Maple Leaf Town, and death and war surged into the sky.

In the prelude to the dead, under the night, a darkness composed of hundreds of huge black shadows is rushing towards Maple Leaf Town. The ground is trembling with the vibration, and the shouts of killing stop with the singing.

I don't know who raised the torch.
Chapter completed!