The Storm Giant Cats' surprise assault directly tore apart the Anse servant army's formation. Relying on their massive size, they firmly jammed up the Anse Elves' all-terrain tanks, forcing the elves to dismount and fight on foot.
Two Anse Elves emerged from a tank carrying tower shields and battle-axes, and promptly beat one Storm Giant Cat until it howled and yowled, nearly unable to withstand their immense spell damage.
Another Anse Elf joined the two driving the tank, and together they formed a spell array.
A flash of golden light swept past, and a forged miniature blazing sun appeared above the rain-lashed river valley. Raindrops fell onto it with sizzling sounds and turned to steam, while even repeated lightning strikes from the thunderstorm had no effect.
Jiang Han instinctively felt drowsiness wash over her.
[Forged Sun] was one of the most common methods in Anse sorcery. It could create a feeble giant fireball that provided the three occult attributes of [Blazing Sun], [Sunlight], and [Brightness], greatly enhancing the performance of Anse sorcery.
As a mage race skilled in sunlight-based sorcery, the Anse Elves, much like the vampires of the Blood Dragon Dynasty, had long since taken a crucial step away from being [restrained by the environment].
Just as witches could forcibly create a curtain of night, every biological race capable of reaching the [Empire] level naturally had absurdly simple ways—methods that even the children of their race knew—to compensate for racial flaws. Otherwise, this universe would be far too ridiculous.
Did defeating the Blood Dragon Dynasty only require dragging them somewhere sunny?
Did defeating witches only require launching a surprise attack in the morning?
Impossible. There was not even a one-percent chance of that happening.
There was a reason the Anse Elves had still dominated these regions for so many