Meanwhile two weeks later, in a far of place.
A raging battlefield was going for days.
Spells fell into each opposite side, while man clashed and shed their own blood for a single purpose.
To hold control over the once fallen city of Seranan.
Once under the control of the Arcana kingdom, the city where it had the most resources with various mines for mana crystals and even dungeon where the mana mutated fire salamanders deep down the earth. Had now become the shield for their long-time enemy, the kingdom of Berum.
Although the Berum kingdom had a much larger quote of life force users, they still had the few magic casters. So the magical resources that the city of Seranan was offering were quite useful, but what Berum had his eyes at most were the fire salamanders, where their hide could circular better life force and magic of fire.