The players were immersed in the joy of imminent victory, unaware that even if they defeated the Ogre players' army, once the Ogre's ace forces were deployed, they would be quickly overwhelmed.
The true decider of this war's outcome was never them.
During the darkest hour of the day, the Ogre's higher-ups finally made their move.
In the sky, the Ogre's air force was still engaged in a great battle with the Dragonfly Army, but they were not fighting to the death. The Ogre's air force was relatively small, and the cost of the dragonflies was high; Li Yao couldn't afford to field too many of them.
Suddenly, Li Yao, who had been absent for several hours, appeared on the hillside, looking sternly at the sky. His eyes shone with brilliance, impervious to the darkness.
Both Flash and Sol quickly appeared, still groggy with sleep, looking bewildered at the sky.
In the darkest moment, their minds couldn't perceive the situation in the sky.
