Draven shrugged nonchalantly.
"Whatever..."
Draven pointed two fingers at Zion, which began to glow with intense heat...
But at that moment, a vast number of shadows passed overhead. He looked straight up. Thousands of men were flying above...
"What the--?!"
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Jayce took the energy beam in the face and his head flew back, but he slowly turned it forward again, unaffected, now smirking at Nevina.
Sensing the sudden attack of a new adversary, he brought the huge blade above his head and leapt some 10 feet into the air, dodging the kick, aiming to bring the sword down right in the middle of the warriors, which would in all likelyhood blast them all in opposite directions in the resulting shockwave...
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"Huh?"
Floating on the chunk of ice, Neptra stroked her chin as the men in the boats jumped out and flew into the air, away from her...
"That was... unexpected..."
She shrugged.
"Oh well..."
She lifted both arms. Two columns of water immediately shot up on both sides of her, rising several hundred feet into the air. With a motion of the left hand, the columns shot forward, merging in front of her and becoming a massive tidal wave. The tsunami raged forward, parallel with the island, destroying nearly a hundred of the empty Vikingard boats in a few seconds...
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The time had come. After observing the enemy's hasty movement to the north, the officers quickly put together a battle plan.
All of the enemy was assembled at the north of the island. The wyvern units were split into two units of 1,000 riders each. Unit 1 would approach and attack from the southwest, unit 2 from the southeast. Although they were outnumbered nearly 10 to 1, each wyvern should be a match for several of the mages...
At that point, the fearsome dark wyvern group of 500, Unit 3, would break though the middle, blitzing from the south. This would most likely cause the enemy to retreat northward, over the ocean. That's when the ship they readied would come in. Draven's ship was loaded with 500 mages, 200 defender mages, and 1000 soldiers equipped with flaming arrows. Hopefully it could make the trip from the souther tip all the way to the north, where it could block a northerly retreat.
The remaining soldiers would stay in camp, since there was no way they could make it to the other side of the island in time by foot.
The plan was set in motion, wyverns clouded the sky, and the warship set to sea...