Morning.
Maybe it's this time period, after all, within the Blood Pit Fortress, you can still make judgments through certain alchemy machines.
In the Abyss, the sky never changes.
Under the murky dark red sky of the first layer of the Abyss, the colossal metal gate of Blood Pit Fortress slowly rises with a dull roar.
Behind the gate, rather than chaotic clamor, there is a suffocating, poised silence.
On the scorched plain in front of the fortress, an orderly army formation has lined up, casting a shadow of steel and willpower over the tainted earth, layered distinctly from above.
These formations are clearly composed of different individuals.
First come the Night Watchers, who are the core and keystones of the formation.
Equipped with uniform silver-gray enchanted armor, lined with energy-absorbing, lightweight black battle suits, resembling a cold iron jungle.
