Chapter 279 Desert Storm

• The sun hung low in the sky like a melting pot of gold. Sandhills and dunes cast long shadows over the barren expanse of the Smoke Creek Desert.
• The air shimmered with heat, distorting the horizon into a wavy mirage. This was no place for the faint of heart.
• At the forefront of this landscape, the royal army of Petra advanced. It was a formidable force mobilized in haste to confront an unprecedented threat.