"What a joke, they're Sand Earth Dragons, and you're Earth Dragons, two types of tank units. Are you going to slug it out until the end of time? I have fifty thousand elite boarmen, all heavily armored infantry, capable of smashing rocks."
"With the Magician commanding, choose our Soulfire Hall. We're an old guild, and our guild's elite forces consist of fifty thousand elite Treants skilled in controlling spells."
Everyone who thinks their army can compete with or counter the Sand Earth Dragon Legion began to volunteer for battle. Now, every person and team feels time is of the essence.
Unlike the initial reluctance and scrutiny, now everyone is rushing to the battlefield for no other reason than military achievements.
This is typical of players; aggressive when things are going well, conservative when not, especially in wars not concerning the fate of their guild.
They think it's harvest time, so naturally, the struggle is fierce.
