Chapter 330 The Dawn Of War

• The days grew heavier, as though the very land beneath their feet was preparing for the chaos that would soon unravel. The winds carried whispers of war, and every step taken within the kingdom seemed to echo with the inevitability of what was coming. Elandor, once a beacon of peace, was now on the precipice of destruction.
• In the royal chambers, Ariella and Kaelen had gathered their most trusted allies. The room, illuminated by the soft glow of enchanted lanterns, was filled with a tense energy. Maps were spread across the table, marked with locations of vital interest, and soldiers stood at attention, their faces hardened with the knowledge of what lay ahead.
• “The kingdom’s borders are compromised,” Zara said, her voice cutting through the murmur of the room. She leaned over the map, pointing to various locations where the enemy had made their first moves. “The Aleric forces have crossed the northern pass, and Leviath’s desert tribes have begun raiding the southern territories. Isolde’s forces, meanwhile, are pushing through the eastern front.”