"Alright." Mourinho removed the dark sunglasses from his nose: "Everyone can open their eyes now."
Hands that covered faces were removed, eyes opened wide and bright, and the fire basins were ignited fiercely.
The thunderous battle drums, symbolizing an attack, resounded on the city wall. Five hundred Dragon Archers spread their wings, led by their leader Eto'o, swooping into the pine forest around the city shrouded in dense fog like young swallows returning to the forest.
The Moon Elf Queen Liv shouted daintily, and the "Moon White Tiger" was the first to open its wide mouth, revealing its fangs. It roared with a force enough to break ancient trees, blowing away the mist outside the city. A dozen Moon Elf Mages took out their Maple Leaf Magic Scrolls, which they had been rubbing for half a day, summoning one after another strong rainbow-column-shaped gusts, dispersing the milky white mist that obscured visibility beyond ten steps like a receding tide.
