"General, wouldn't it be too reckless for us to advance so aggressively? After all, the situation just now was quite shocking."
Below the towering Fortress of the Saint Night Army, in the latter half of the two fast-moving legions, a Saint Night Army staff officer advised the Mage Commander who was planning strategies beside him: "How about letting our Magic Cannons blast for a few more rounds?"
"My Lord, are you questioning my orders? Do you think I am ignorant of the military taboo of moving too quickly and taking light risks?"
The Mage Commander, dressed in a beautiful Chromatic Mage Robe, glanced at the officer coldly and said solemnly, "I've tested the situation twice before, and it's quite obvious now.
Considering the efficiency of our attack, the enemy's defensive strength has fallen sharply, indicating that our cannon fire clearly dominates."
