But Walter could clearly see that, in the distant darkness, a grand army of soldiers was marching towards the manor estate!
As time continued to pass.
Not only did Walter hear the sound of marching footsteps.
The guards and peasants behind Walter, ready to strike, also heard strange noises in the darkness.
The footsteps and the clashing sounds of metal formed a cacophony.
Tension brewed in the hearts of every guard and peasant, enveloping the entire manor estate.
Beads of sweat appeared densely on their cheeks, and they couldn't help swallowing hard.
Pairs of eyes stared directly into the distant darkness.
Always listening to the sounds and judging the distance, Walter.
Suddenly frowned, as a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
The marching, which had been steadily approaching, suddenly disappeared in an instant.
The sound of footsteps was gone, as well as the clashing sounds of armor parts.
The feeling was as if everything had vanished into thin air?
