Many gave Oberon nods of approval. During the last few attacks, the Eldorians had been forced to face the threat themselves. Though they had been able to defeat them, it wasn't without significant effort.
But the fact that a threat that only the Eldorians could face had been sporadically appearing had unnerved many of them.
It made dedicating their time to training impossible due to the fact that they could be needed at any time.
'Let's hope this crazy plane will won't do anything else.'
"Well done."
Oberon smiled and bowed as Atticus praised him.
"Thank you, Supreme Ruler."
As the battle concluded, ending with their victory, Atticus, along with Avalon, Magnus, and Oberon, teleported to a more quiet area above the hill.
"So what now?"
As Avalon asked, they each turned towards Atticus, waiting for a response.
Though they'd successfully created a counter for the Voidlings, that wasn't handling the source. They would still keep on coming.
"I don't know. We keep fighting."
