Apart from the Tier 6 Blood Dome which was still hanging in a strange state of tranquility, all the others had turned into battle prisons, for the human mages and goblins below, every Blood Dome had become a slaughterhouse, where fighters clung to life and swung their weapons until their final breath.
Up in the largest Blood Dome that was suspended across the sky, the Tier 6 Goblin warriors and human mages looked down, observing the chaos beneath them and judging how each battlefield was unfolding.
The new goblin commander might have been impulsive, but he wasn’t foolish, he wasn’t eager to ignite the Tier 6 clash too early, not when losing even one top combatant could tilt the entire war.
He wanted the lower battlefields to swing in his favor first, as if his army could crush the huma
