Chapitre 259: Vargus's Preparation

Under the early morning sky, the Celestial Guardians' encampment buzzed with activity. Aerandir, clad in his gleaming armor, stood atop a makeshift platform, surveying the sea of soldiers and demigods gathered before him. The air was thick with anticipation as everyone awaited the command to march—an attack intended to be the decisive blow against the Cute Titans.

Aerandir raised his hands, signaling for silence. His presence commanded attention, his voice strong and resonant as he began to address his assembled forces. His expression was stern yet inspiring, reflecting the gravity of their mission and his unyielding determination.

"Warriors of the Celestial Guardians," Aerandir began, his tone imbued with fervor, "today, we stand on the precipice of a battle that will echo through the ages. We have faced setbacks, yes, but each has been a lesson, sharpening our resolve, honing our spirits."