The Earth of the Russian cluster shakes with the footsteps of the enemy. Enraged gods frown from the skies. The secret services have clashed in the whirlwind of a dog-scrap pile-up. Hundreds of thousands of sentient beings joyfully cut each other down. This is no longer a game quest and not some harmless tussle between two clans over a resource-rich location. It’s a war! A war of civilizations, religions, and edges of light. The earth cries in pain, astral entities turn their faces away in horror. Towers of burning castles collapse; doomed stone melts from the heat. The enemy is coming!
Refugees stream into the Valley; the Alliance’s strike force gathers into a single fist. Gleb is no longer just a clan leader. He is a Chief and the crystallizing center of the resistance’s strength. And you have no choice—if behind your back there are frightened children’s eyes and the beating hearts of thousands of people who trusted you.