For they were the most adept race at torturing others.
To use oneself as the measure of all things is a common flaw among all intelligent beings.
A pursuit unfolded in the dense forest.
Gaven did not join the chase. Instead, he cast the Tower of Dominion Teleportation Spell immediately to return to the control room.
This was his main battlefield, where only he could maximize the search capabilities of the Tower of Dominion's radar to lock onto more Dwarves Elves.
In this kind of forest hunt, the key was to pinpoint the prey.
Once locked on, the rest was much simpler.
The instigators of this war, the Sodalite Treants of the Silent Tribe, were thoroughly relegated to a minor role. For the moment, no one at Mesnoel had the time to deal with them.
And the ring of fire that trapped them, now devoid of the magic force to sustain it, was full of gaps and hardly able to contain them anymore.
The two leaders looked at each other, and Blue Crown asked, "What should we do now?"
