Chapter 64: New Type of Scroll

Silver Moon Forest, before the defensive line.

A row of tall oak sentinels stood silently, their boughs stretching out like giant arms. Their overlapping canopies intertwined, slicing the daylight into countless tiny, fragmented spots of light.

Dozens of figures stood beneath the trees, deathly silent.

Aside from the high-ranking members of the Elf Race, the three Dwarven elders from Gray Rock Castle were also all present.

Everyone stared intently at the enormous Water Curtain in the empty space before them.

The Mirror Shadow Sparrow faithfully projected the scene from the wasteland onto it, revealing every last detail.

Upon the wasteland, a tide of grayish-green Lizard-men spread out, packed so densely that one could not see their end.

A rough glance revealed at least seven or eight thousand of them.