War Has Changed

It was almost midnight.

The night that should have been silent and deep revealed a strange light. The sky shone with a red light, and the dark clouds in the distance were as red as blood. An entire day of high-intensity spell confrontation had caused the proportion of elements in the atmosphere to be extremely imbalanced. Its direct manifestation was the red sky without the light of the stars and moon.

The expeditionary army's surprise attack had come to an end. The various departments were repairing themselves. If necessary, night battles were still the worst option. In the strategic room of the headquarters, the advisors did not rest. There was no sound in the tent. The elves did their own things in silence and glanced at the commander sitting at the desk from time to time.

'This is the fifth time', they said in their minds.