The arrival of the space knights had managed to disturb the peace in Arcadia.
The previously very calm and peaceful city was now filled with the deafening sounds of explosions until the colour of the sky changed.
The Arcadian special forces had come out to fight. Meanwhile, those who couldn't fight, women, children, and the elderly, had been evacuated into special protection bunkers to stay safe.
Tobias had already walked out with the troop leaders from the various departments on the base. They were wearing armour that looked very sturdy, not inferior to the space knight soldiers. The best blacksmith elves from the wood elves alliance had helped prepare the armour.
DRATATATA!
A space knight stood on a tall rock and raised a Gatling gun, shooting in all directions, trying to knock the high elve saints led by Theon into the air flying using their wind spells.
