As the bombardment raged on, the Deceiver had already taken refuge deep within.
Despite three rounds of firepower that could plow the ground, only a small portion of the exposed defensive apparatus was destroyed, and there were hardly any casualties among the personnel.
It could be said that these three rounds of seemingly formidable bombardment had very little actual killing effect.
But this was never meant for killing; it was a cover!
Little did they know that as the elven fleet launched the first round of attacks, the Maple Principality's army and the elves began their assault, surging toward the mudflats like a tidal wave, heading for the hill.
By the time three rounds of bombardment had passed, they had already crossed half of the mudflats and were only two to three hundred meters away from the hill.
At this moment, the Deceiver had returned to their various positions, ready to counterattack.
