Riding a beautiful Unicorn gifted by the Elves, Sofia stopped on a protruding hill.
The massive Zeppelin airship hovered in mid-air, surrounded by countless Demon Beasts flying around it, while below the hill, the vast Elf Army filled the view, causing everyone who saw this scene to feel inevitably moved.
The Half-Elf Girl felt the same way.
Especially when she thought of the gathered Elves here, who had come from all over because of her request, her excitement grew, and naturally, she also felt some pressure.
However, Sofia knew that it might be more appropriate to call it a sense of responsibility rather than pressure.
A hundred thousand troops...
Such a number of troops, such elite equipment, even on the side of the empire, though it might not sweep everything before it, it would certainly attract significant attention from the upper echelons of the empire.
