Inside the Isdalia Grand Altar, the Red Dragon slowly rose from its coiled position upon the throne.
Cassius lowered his head, gazing at the still-scorching battlefield within the Magic Image, and let out a light chuckle.
"Hehe...
The players have farmed their experience, and the Empire's army has been tempered by blood and fire.
It's about time... to end this dull war."
The Red Dragon twisted its head, stretched its neck, unfolded its broad wings, and exercised its sturdy muscles, making crisp "creaking" noises reverberate through its massive draconic body.
Cassius spoke softly, "Begin the counterattack."
In an instant, his voice seemed to traverse thousands of kilometers, passing over mountains and barriers, and reaching directly into the front-line command post in the southern part of the Empire.
...
Accompanied by the roaring thunder, the Blue Dragons swept across the land, bringing blinding lightning to the demons.
