Mother spirit.

Spec ops dart across the open field not using any vehicles though much faster. The squads consisting primarily of 4 people for each task scaled upwards to 20 Spec ops split across them.

They move rapidly local as imperator Frost, gaze upon the Marching army still kilometres away from even the border of Vuiseon,

"hmm." his squad spread across the Terrain, finding narrow passes and shortcuts before disrupting them with explosive, the raft explosive running down stream attach to a wireless detonator. the two bombs released simultaneously Arrive Under the bridge letting them pass a little he press the button.

A boom exploding as the bridge was torn off its stilts, crumbling into the swamp below as water bound explosive erupt increase the amount of water to bury the bridge. "With this, they'll think this kingdom is not on their side."

He blurs, darting between Tree as the squads meet up with him. "Should we draw some weather shift to cause storms" he respond well darting through the trees "negative that would attract the Mages amongst the armies Attention." he sets down"

he glance "now it merely a waiting game spread out and survey the broken area see which way their moving to stir the spirits."

Disrupting the natural cycle going to make those spirit appear primarily water spirits for this swamp To stir them going ot cause a significant amount of Damage to the army Morale. The Spec ops shot away again as the Imperator sets up other thing consistently primarily of Supply route delays.

His incredible pace, he reaches it in a very simple style. He looks over the supply caravans. "hmm before moving past it to the other bridge.

He eyes it on a weathered bridge, though still effective. 'hmm how odd it not defended that well for a core supply route.' that rather suspicious in its own right.

he darts across, moving closer to check the bridge from the nearest tree, he Notices it charges planted across its stilts "hmm"

A light smile breaks across his face, "I believe we may have a rebellion on our hand." this bridge entirely near to the frost Kingdom borders applies. Somebody within a high place manages to employ resistance fighting as the guards for the supply bridge.

"since it so far from our Territory I believe I'll leave it as is for now." he blurs, dashing between trees as he moves to the same location he splits off.

"What the situation.' a spec ops response "they're taking the expected path even higher than before it up to their Waist for the water so they're being heavily Slowed Down."

He nods. "the trap?" it respond "ready to be activated on your command." imperator Frost Nods "activate the spirit disrupture." he nods, disappearing.

He blurs to the same position as the disrupture Rise Screeching outwards as the soldier roars "ARRGH!" that not the worst part though. The water trembles. "WHAT IS THAT SOUND ARGH!"

bubbling as it starts to rumble, the Imperator pulls back all his men, erupting a pillar of water as a gigantic spirit Of Water erupts.

A long blossom styled petal Dress adorning the giant Water being as a simple leaf hat rest upon its head "is that." the Mage Stare "the mother spirit."

the water like arm human yet inhuman form of shifting water making up it armour, the spirit swings it arm whipping out tens of Water Devils arise tens of water spouts,

Start to move at the speed of pressurized water, creating razor edges to the spirit. "MAGE DO SOMETHING!" he stumbles his casting before speaking "FROST White!"

an icy creature shift out, freezing the water as the temperature drops "PULL BACK!" the Soldier says the mother Irritated beyond means as several spiralling drill of water Form around it.

Lunging forwards, it crashes into the Frost white; the mage launching several icy arrow to provide some Resistance to the white,

It swings its ghastly arms . It phase made of an icy steam like substance as if water was not boiled but frost boiled, Snow Particle forming as temperature drop even further Doing little to the Active Soldiers as the Mother spirit Shifts into the depth of the swamp a low growl reverberating Bogmen rise.

the Root like form of a body mixed with a mess of murky sludge binding it together as green eyes pierce through the frosted area.

"GRAH!" Slamming the ground, the dying roots appear to revitalize as they surge out, cleaving the Frost whites Arm off the Imperator team long gone.

The army having retreated as the mother spirt come back groaning as that sound contiunes to disrupt it children's slumber. the Bogmen growing even more aggressive. Several soldiers had passed from the frozen water and the mixing element backlash.

The mage spits up blood. Its Frost white having taken quite damage from losing its arm; it growls before dispersing into a rupture of frozen air.

Surging outwards it freeze sold all but the mother spirit, the soldier rushing as fast as their drench legs would let them away through the freezing waist deep water those Caught left For Dead.

150, casualties of our Vanguard." the general says, staring at the mage in charge, clearly suffering backlash from his Frost white.

"Not to mention the destruction of Not one but two Of our bridge assaults forces, the general slams the desk "and what do you blame it on a mother spirit who wouldn't bother to deal in humans affairs."

The mage captain just stare "It was a sound An Odd ear Piercing sound that seem to emanate an imbuement of Disrupture magic."

He winces, trying to recall it. "A mere sound YOU EXPECT ME TO THINK MERELY A SOUND CAN TURN A MOTHER SPIRIT HOSTILE!"

General Brask's desk splits in the middle from his strike. "The Most eloquent evasive Spirits Turned hostile by a pathetic Sound!" imperator Return to the spot, the spirit being driven to a level of mad.

They wildly Fire off projectiles with a lacking precision, evading the rapid attacks. They grab the, device shutting it off before the spirit regain some level of Order,

The gem priorly vibrating stops completely, the spirit releasing a sigh of relief, "aaah." Sinking into the water below, they stop responding.

"the spirt Don't often Like to deal with human affairs or handle humans." the other nod "but using this appears to work with what his majesty Octavius expected."

the Frost Imperator recalls the words "This is a spirit disrupture device when you plant make sure it not obvious as spirit will destroy it."

aware that he tested it himself with the pixie made home to the great Tree, "the effective range is only that of a single mother spirits domain should you activate its retreat immediately."

"The spirt will target what they suspect the source is that will be first human they see after a while it will drive them to a level of mad this level will make them much less accurate allowing you to turn off the device before they entirely lose it."

he Regain his sense, having warned if it on too long it will drive the spirt mad, making them easy to corrupt by other forces.

each domain for a spirit about a large hexagon in shape, meaning even within this swamp about 68 Spirit mother exists alongside the Many Bogmen and an enormous number of water Spirits