The wizards of the overseer team noticed them, but no one took action.
Too far away, magic couldn't reach.
Once they flew closer, the ranged units of the Slave Legion would automatically shoot.
A few crossbow bolts shot out from the defensive line, the flying unit suddenly soared, the bolts brushed past its underside, and it continued to hover, as if mocking the ineptitude of the defense line.
Rex spoke up: "Those are the scouts of the Molten Spirits, fast and agile, with a considerable force of Molten Spirits ahead."
