Seeing the flying Hescos attacking my ground troops, I instantly summoned part of the dragons. The moment these dragons appeared, they started devastating the unprepared flying Hescos and killed lots of them in the process.
It looked brutal, but the more hectic it was the better. I knew this might bode unwell for my side, but in chaos I found the best opportunities to make my best performance.
Instead of trying to do something different, I simply flew higher and summoned another wave of warriors out there.
These warriors didn't just appear at the first layer like before. They appeared at the few layers which got most of the hits so far.
The moment this happened, more chaos broke out. I watched all this in cold blood. No matter how many my warriors died, I still didn't flinch or feel bad about it.
I kept summoning more warriors, adding them to fight these Hescos without any shred of guilt or regret.
When my warriors covered up ten layers, I started to do something different.
