"Boom!"
A cloud of dust rose, covering the sky.
Of course, retreating was not an option; they still had five fully intact battle fortresses!
This time, they wouldn't be foolish enough to collide again. All five fortresses were positioned hundreds of kilometers apart, set to form a strategic pincer formation.
The Flame Snakes seemed like wounded wolves, silently licking their wounds, ready to pounce at any moment.
…
The Red Bull Alliance was even less likely to easily concede; who wouldn't be tempted by Mythical Items?
But they also dared not act rashly. If the Light Screen fell upon them, losing a battle fortress for no reason was something nobody wanted.
"This thing definitely has a limit on the number of uses! All Idealistic Items must adhere to the law that the greater the power, the higher the cost. It's just uncertain how many times the Humans can use it."
…
The battlefield suddenly calmed down.
