Elf Clan, secure hall.
One after another, nightstone chandeliers made the entire hall bright.
It was a time for rest, yet the place was still bustling with activity.
Elves were hurrying to and fro, with intelligence constantly being brought in and new orders being issued.
Today, something earth-shattering has indeed occurred.
The Orc main city fell, becoming like a city of the dead, with mountains of corpses and not a single survivor.
This news, like a sharp sword, pierced the hearts of all the nobles.
Anxiety and fear enveloped every heart.
The army began to readjust, and spies mobilized all their informants to investigate the specific intelligence and information.
Bypassing the perimeter defenses and directly attacking and annihilating the Orc main city.
It means that the enemy has the capacity to appear near the main city of any force.
Decorated, magnificent corridor.
Savana, with sweat on her forehead and holding a stack of documents, walked quickly.
