The Dawn of Battle

"Can we fly?" a young soldier eagerly asked.

"Yes! If we could fly, we could take the fight to the alien mechas and warships!"

Meeting their hopeful gazes, Amalia smiled slightly. "You won't be able to fly, but I will make sure the aliens' firepower never reaches the ground. You handle the battle on land—I'll handle the battle in the air. I will give you strength. Can you do it?"

"We can!" the young soldier shouted back.

"Good. I believe in you. This war will be remembered in the annals of history," Amalia declared.

With a wave of her hand, a large pile of enchanted weapons materialized on the ground.

"Mr. Duviel, distribute these weapons to the soldiers skilled in melee combat. Those who wield these weapons will be our main force against the alien mecha army. Let them familiarize themselves with the weapons first—I will explain the battle plan shortly."

These weapons were all enchanted artifacts.