"Father, let's change the battlefield, we've scared these soldiers enough,"
The sky turned fantastically beautiful because of the battle, where Muria cast strike after strike, each capable of shattering mountains and cleaving the earth. However, his father caught every attack completely, obliterated them in mid-air, and prevented them from spreading. Both consciously controlled the scale of their combat.
"Hmm!" Ansol replied in a deep voice, and thus their battleground began to shift away from the Norman Defensive Line, heading into the territory of the different species.
This change immediately alarmed the different species' generals lurking nearby. You can fight all you want, but why are you moving towards our territory? What are you trying to do?
