"Crush his commanders! Milvar! Eldar!"
The wolf cavalry led by Milvar recovered her most elite warriors, moving to escape the damage dealt by Morgana as they lunged towards her with their lances aimed at her chest.
On the opposite side, Nuriel was not under any pressure, as her body shot into the sky, holding her spear of light before she swooped down towards the infantry led by the dark elf Eldar with a huge bow aimed directly at the seraphim.
'Good work! Marimo support Morgana with Meru. Ikumi, to take the Hares and challenge their infantry! The succubus unit is left to you, Vellan! Lusia, support your sister! On the right flank!'
"Counter his infantry! Use the heavy arrows; cut them down!" Rena Stood on the tip of her carriage; before her body began to pulse with a powerful electric crackle, her eyes fixated on Lancelot, who was flying rapidly towards her.
"Ah... you little bastard! I will get you for taking my virginity!"