The White Dragon stood on the jagged cliff, raising its head with a dragon's roar.
The icy wind swept across the land, freezing Minotaur guards into ice sculptures, as units like Centaurs and Wolfman Knights, led by the Dragon Vein Werewolves, charged through, engaging in fierce combat with the Minotaurs.
Once the White Dragon's magic power was largely depleted.
She led the cavalry in a retreat, causing significant chaos in the Obsidian Mine at the cost of a few cavalry deaths.
The escape and counterattack of mine slaves, along with the large number of guard casualties, left the remaining Minotaurs overwhelmed.
Soon after.
The Red Dragon and White Dragon returned to the Dragon Valley to report their battle results to Galos.
"Well done."
Galos was generous in his acknowledgment.
Samantha proudly lifted her head but couldn't resist flicking her tail as she asked, "We could have occupied the mines and pastures, why not seize their bases?"
