Arthur watched all the islands getting triggered by his forces' efforts. In fact the losses he had kept piling up with each attack. However the thought of calling off the attack never crossed his mind.
He focused mainly on the main base of the enemy. "As expected, this island has a group of seven flowers forming some sort of an array," he muttered while watching the main base getting burned down one time after another by the purple fire.
This base looked strong from the start. Despite all the attacks over it, the shield proved to be harder to crack, faster to be generated. Plus even after all these attacks the deadly fog up there didn't show any sign of weakening.
That gave Arthur a thought about how hard that dark angel mage tried to fortify the base.
