— The Day —
"Archer!" Feurius shouted...
The archers prepare their bow and arrow... "Fire!!" Feurius shouted as the archer release their arrow from their bow... making the sky dark as night... and the sun is covered by hundreds of thousands of arrows...
Feurius notice something... arrows did not work against the elven... not our arrow...
=== Feurius's Point of View ===
We are fighting in the woods...
The war begin when they started to attack our axeman... they shoot arrows to our axeman, therefore... we haven't got the chance to create our own battlefield...
Our enemy launched an early attack... that is surprising that they are always 1 step ahead...
"Feurius-sama! Bad news!" A soldier reported...
"What is it?" I asked as I still facing the battlefield...
"Beastman Kingdom won't hold any longer! They need reinforcement!" The soldier said...
"From us?! How about Sky Kingdom?" I asked...
Jeremiel... what is he thinking?
As I remember, he haven't mention anything about him going on war... While we keep sacrificing our soldiers...
"Sky Kingdom is currently helping the Dwarven Kingdom..." The soldier said...
"Cih..." I said...
That Jeremiel! I know that he is the one that unite us all... but he put his soldiers in safety... just protecting the Dwarven Kingdom?
We only have 2 million soldiers, protecting the Kingdom... and 4 million soldiers are with us, in Elven Kingdom...
"Send 500 thousand man to the Beastman Kingdom!" I told the soldier...
"Yes! Feurius-sama!" He said as he follows my order...
I then see, the enemy soldier marching forward... lining up properly...
They start moving to attack? Oh... they are the High Elven...
As expected, since all of them wears shiny armors, gold... to protect themselves from magic...
Gold has a good magic resistance as armor, and a good magic amplifier as a weapon...
They have a good equipment... but not as great as the Aerios Troops... that is why Navroth aim Dragon Continent...
"Wind Magic! Push the enemy!" I shouted to the signal man next to me... and he play the war drums... to initiate a movement of our entire 2 million troops...
As my tens of thousands mage cast their wind magic... We can see the enemy started to pushed back...
Of course! Numbers are power!
But...
The enemy suddenly cast Earth Magic... [WALL] to protect them from our wind strike...
"[WATERSHOT]" I said as I casted magic on my trident...
It hit the wall... and pierce the wall of earth...
"Do [WATERSHOT]" I told the war drummer... and he hit his drum twice, and stop, and twice more hit... showing, Water Element, Intermediate Level...
They understand and spam the water magic to hit the earth wall...
The earth wall is 2 km across the battlefield, protecting the elven soldiers...
