Chapter 329: A Blood-Soaked Sky
The battle raged on, and with more elven reinforcements arriving, the scale of the war and the battlefield continued to expand.
Just as the high-ranking elves were rejoicing at their growing advantage, they failed to notice a massive steel fleet looming in the skies to the north, closely monitoring the situation.
"Impressive, these elves," In the commander's office, Borsalino raised his right hand, glowing brightly in the air, while his left hand rested in the pocket of his yellow trousers. He stared at the holographic 3D projection showing the ongoing battle, clicking his tongue in admiration.
This was his new fruit power, developed through optical knowledge research.
Projection!
"Indeed, these elves, working with wind dragons and warships, are capable of going toe-to-toe with our majors and fighter units, especially those magical shields on the warships—quite troublesome."
"And according to the intelligence, they seem to have a powerful weapon called 'Fire Stone.' That's something to keep an eye on as well."
Run stared at the silent battlefield projection and spoke softly.
"Let's begin. Finish the battle as quickly as possible."
"Yes, sir!"
Borsalino retracted his right hand, and the lifelike projection before him vanished. Turning around, his eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses, calmly gazed through the massive floor-to-ceiling window at the vast desert stretching into the distance.
