Kyle looked at the crater and estimated in his mind that it was six kilometers in diameter. If he unleashed Radiance of Light at full strength, it would probably have one-tenth the power of the strategic spell Flame Storm.
"What are you thinking about so deeply?" Velin asked curiously, nudging Kyle.
"My lord, I have some doubts. This is not the main battlefield, so why would the 128th Legion waste magical power here?" Kyle answered calmly.
Velin shook his head. He only knew that the 128th Legion had done this; he had no idea why.
He belonged to the Twenty-seventh Legion. As for main combat legions like the 26th Legion, he only knew which ones were Magic Legions and which were knight legions. He knew nothing else.
"Send word to Viscount Monsk. Have him dispatch troops into the mountains to scout the situation."
"All other troops are to make camp where they stand."
"Yes, my lord."
The messenger wrote down the orders and turned to leave.
One could imagine that before this place had been burned across such a vast area, it must have been a pleasant landscape. With the wild beasts and magical beasts living in the Cave Hills, it would surely have been an excellent hunting ground.
With a little development, it could have become a famous tourist destination.
Unfortunately, with the way Dwarves thought, only mines and pits were the most beautiful places and the most comfortable locations in their eyes.
"Once this war is over, I want to visit the Magic Sacred Capital of the Axi Magic Kingdom. Would you be willing to come with me?"
"This subordinate is willing," Kyle replied without hesitation.
"Hahaha, then it's settled. One of only two magic cities on the Cyprian Subcontinent—I'm really looking forward to it."
Besides that, Velin