For better or worse, the surroundings didn't boast any unique characteristics. A vast, mostly plain field with rather thin vegetation and even fewer trees.
Perhaps because this was the semifinals of the tournament, the Emperor had made sure to minimize the potential ways the broadcast view could be obscured, be it by sand, debris, or thick forests.
As a consequence, deploying guerrilla warfare tactics was made nearly impossible. At the very least, the Indomitable Alliance would not be easily flanked due to the lack of cover.
"Listen well!" Victoria's voice echoed across the vicinity, drawing the attention of everybody present.
She was but a mere Peak Grandmaster, yet the fact that Michael had placed her in command spoke volumes about his belief in her abilities.
Her piercing gaze did not waver, even in the presence of the mighty Lords, making her determination unmistakably clear.
