"Children of the stars, darkness has descended once more. Singri has nowhere left to retreat! I hope you will take up your weapons again and walk with me down the path the former king never finished!" Eowyn said solemnly as he looked at the Singri Elves gathered before him.
"We march!" Eowyn roared as he mounted his unicorn. The Star Elves' fury quietly erupted, and grudges accumulated over three thousand years were reignited.
"Filthy rich!" Roland glanced over. Damn, he was even riding a unicorn. That thing was on the same life level as a dragon. Although it was a support-type magical beast, it had far too many buffs.
"Your Highness, don't be jealous. In terms of combat power, a unicorn can't even beat a griffin," Reno comforted him after hearing Roland mutter.
"Whether it can fight isn't important. Its looks and presence are incredible!" Roland drooled with envy.
"Ah!" Several sentries on Luoshengnier City's wooden walls leaned listlessly against the battlements, watching the direction of Mirkwood. Bored nearly out of their minds, they happily stretched.
"There... there... there..." One sentry suddenly glanced toward distant Mirkwood and began stammering.
"Fuck!" Seeing the shaking undergrowth and birds startled into flight, the men hurriedly sounded the alarm. That formation clearly belonged to a large army on the march, and the only ones coming from south of Mirkwood were Dol Guldur's Orcs.
"Get onto the walls at once! Bring back the civilians working outside the city! Be ready to close the gates at any time!" Hearing the alarm, Bai Yi instantly rushed out of the guard post where he had been working and shouted orders at the panicked crowd.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Heavy armor collided as soldiers clad in Dwarven-forged armor quickly took up their weapons and climbed the walls.
"You twenty-five,