Elena's expression softened with satisfaction. They were able to dismantle the phantom strategy that the corrupted elves had tried to deploy to hide the smoothie.
"Prepare targeting coordinates. Focus all efforts on the identified carrier. Once they cross the boundary, we strike immediately." One of the archmages of the light elves said, with a serious expression on his face.
The stage was set for an assault that would catch the dark elves completely unprepared, their careful defensive planning rendered useless by capabilities they hadn't known existed within their enemies' ranks.
The luxury smoothie had cost eleven thousand golden coins, but the real battle for its possession was only just beginning.
The moment both armies crossed the one-kilometre boundary, the accumulated hatred of centuries erupted into devastating magical warfare that transformed the landscape into a hellscape of elemental destruction.
CRASH! BOOM!
