Dark clouds covered the sun, and the raging torrential rain cascaded relentlessly, enveloping the entire sky in a gray mist. Apart from the sound of the pouring rain, nothing could be seen or heard clearly. On the edge of the vast, primal forest, a sprawling military camp flickered with dim lights, appearing somewhat feeble under the downpour, as if the rain could extinguish them at any moment. Yet on this rainy day, they were particularly conspicuous.
Under the faint lighting, people milling about inside the camp could be seen, many patrolling on the outskirts, leading wolf dogs, donned in raincoats, armed and ready, pacing with sturdy, powerful steps. Their formations were impeccably orderly, and amidst the camp's center, numerous others scurried back and forth, busy with unknown tasks.
