Alcandor came out from the palace, wearing similar armour to the other warriors as to blend in. He commanded each of the warriors to eat, and be completely armed and ready. He led the warriors forward, and they stood behind the gate. A horrible screech was heard, as a Raven dove down to sit on the gate. She stared down at the army, suprised to see they were prepared and ready the whole time. She flew back to the Citadel and crogged to a special beat, signaling them to open the gates. The weeds were untied, and the boulders were pushed open. Out from the gates marched a vast army, who were also well armed. Alcandor pushed the boulders open with little help and guided the warriors forward. Even when Alcandor tried to step backward and blend in, it was unsuccessful. "We meet again." Said Erebus, throwing down the stone he used to sharpen his wickedly curved halberd. Alcandor was disappointed that he was recognized so easily, but stepped forward anyway. "You never learn, do you?" He said, cocking his head slightly and glaring. Erebus said nothing, instead, screeched to his warriors at the top of his lungs. "Attack!!" He exclaimed afterward, and his warriors of pitch black color tackled each of Erebus' warriors. Halia was thrown down onto her back, with the warrior's claws on her shoulders.
