Visiting the Kingdom of Eldoria

Vincent stood at the head of the table, surrounded by a small group of his most trusted soldiers. The air in the room was thick with tension and anticipation. On the screen behind him was a detailed map of Eldoria.

"Alright, listen up," Vincent began, his tone firm but calm. "This is a scouting mission. We won't expect any demon forces. We will just gather intel and assess the situation in Eldoria. Our objective is to confirm if there are any survivors and, if possible, locate any remaining defenses or strongholds that haven't fallen."

Marcus, standing to Vincent's right, nodded. "Understood, sir. We'll keep it quiet and stay under the radar."

Vincent's gaze swept over the faces of the five soldiers he'd personally chosen for this mission. They were the best of the best—elite special forces operatives who had proven themselves time and time again in the heat of battle. They knew how to move fast, stay silent, and get out without leaving a trace.