A defense battle was different from an offensive one. It was much safer as well. Blake first wanted to thin the herd a bit before retreating. He thought with their new weapons, that they could be more offensive in this war. Because even if a defensive position was safer, it was not one hundred percent guaranteed. From the war with orcs, he knew how numbers could overwhelm even bullets and magic.
But this time, things were different; he was much more prepared. "Lite the runes!"
Fairies, elves, and pixies began injecting mana into the runic inscriptions on the side of large stones embedded into the walls of earth. The runes began to light up and grew brighter and brighter until suddenly shooting out large waves of condensed mana over the incoming dragons and dragonic.
*Boom!!!!!!*
