This pathetic excuse of a war, that more resembled a game and warm-up, finally ended when the Mages strode onto the battlefield.
The attacking and defending parties were still fighting dispassionately in front of the castle.
Even though warriors were dying under the barrage of arrows and bolts every minute, soldiers fell from their siege ladders, and shouts echoed throughout the battlefield, the center of the conflict always revolved around the apprentice Mages.
As the fight started to escalate in intensity, a Sarubo pseudo-Mage suddenly turned into a massive Beholder. It dragged two or three strange tentacles behind its body. Floating three meters into the air, it charged down the wall and slaughtered everything in its way.
