"Well done, Arc team 013... there are no more undead in the area, you are required to set up camp and wait for the gold team"
"Affirmative, Arc Team 013 out" the captain of the squad replied as communications was cut temporarily.
Their duty was done and had now been switched to simply guarding the city, they had conquered as they waited for the gold team.
The Gold team unlike their name sounded wasn't some sort of special unit, they were simply soldiers with better senses for magic aka High Elves.
Unlike us, the Angels and the demons who use magic at its base form and out of pure instinct. High Elves are extremely sensitive to magic and thus have gone through all sorts of evolutionary changes that helped them master it.