At the border of the goblins' territory and the Wind Forest, tens of thousands of goblin soldiers were lined up in front of the grand canyon.
A goblin general looked at the elves that were dashing over toward the canyon from afar. He narrowed his eyes before raising his hand, and said, "Remove the barricade and let them pass."
The giant rock that was placed across the canyon was shifted, and a smooth path was revealed.
The Night Elves who were right at the front had been already instructed by Irina. They led the caravan into the canyon, and went through it rapidly.
The caravan of almost 20,000 elves completely entered the canyon soon. The goblin soldiers swiftly sealed the canyon, and faced the direction of the Wind Forest alert and combat-ready.
A purple-striped griffin glided by above the canyon, and followed the elves southward.
"Boss, the person sitting on that purple griffin must be Alex, right?"
