Without delay, Felix led the Mire Marauders to reclaim their lost territories...Because of the horrific method he used on their enemies, the Mire Marauders didn't dare to oppose his orders or complain about him anymore.
Honestly, Felix didn't do much but give out the order and watch them terraform the hardened lava sea into a swampy damp environment.
Without the Scorchlanders to interrupt them, the reclamation process carried on smoothly for the next ten kilometers.
In less than a few minutes, a desolate foggy, and murky jungle was born on the battlefield like it was here for centuries!
Meanwhile, Zytoss and his armies were left to watch decades of their effort go to waste in the blink of an eye with indignant looks.
Still, none of them dared to get near the green swamp as just the mere sight of it made their souls shiver.
"What do we do?"