"Your Majesty, it would seem that the Death Knights have begun engaging members of the Verfolger in combat" Vilitomus projected multiple images of the battle, showing the city being slowly overrun, the enormous amount of dirt-bloods, and of course, the confrontation between the hunters of the battlefield and the king's elite knights.
"They are merely probing at one another for now, once they begin fighting at full strength, losses will be quick"
"Losses?" repeated the archmage, uncertain whether the king meant ally or enemy losses.
"On both sides, of course, the smallest of mistakes will cost my Death Knights their lives, but the same is also true for the enemy… At such high levels, one offensive power often far outclasses their overall durability"
"In this context, hesitation means defeat" the king waved his hand, indicating for Vilitomus to stop projecting scenes of the battlefield.
