Although it was quite comfortable to stay in the Forest of Dreams and enjoy its beautiful scenery, this place was only a rare beautiful dream, as its name suggested.
When I exited the forest, I saw the endless battlefield just like before.
Over the previous few days, the eastern battlefront had been relatively "peaceful" since the masters of the Forest of Dreams, the wood spirit residents, had yet to receive orders to attack in full force from their Creator Goddess Amelia.
The main force fighting right now was the wood spirits' standard army as well as the Contract Heroes' battle squadrons. Although they had good attack power, their attack patterns were far more geared towards guerilla warfare than regular warfare. Maybe such an allied army could obtain decent combat results, but it would be impossible for them to gain an overall strategic advantage without anyone commanding them.
