We will be the one who hunts

"Today is the day, exactly one year after the Entity revealed his plans to us," Moleius said, sitting on one of the seats around the roundtable as his eyes moved across each and every Pantheon present. All of them were seated around the table, their eyes focused and their postures composed, knowing that the day they had been preparing for was finally here.

"We have done all the preparations, and the only thing left is the execution," Moleius added. "Our armies have been gathered, our strongest warriors have been selected, and every Pantheon has prepared their forces for what is to come."

No one responded.

For the past year, they had all been preparing for the invasion that the Entity had told them about. Some had gathered armies, others had searched for powerful warriors, while the rest had strengthened their own forces, but all of them had one goal in mind.

To be ready.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared above the roundtable.