"Yunowa!"
Jenera's voice rang out as she called to one of the Dimensari elders.
"Surely you see the madness in this! It's obvious who the true enemy is! Why are you still trying to fight!?"
Jenera's voice reverberated throughout the domain, but all she got in return was a surge of their auras, followed by a wave of killing intent.
Jenera's expression darkened.
Then Oberon stepped close to her and said,
"That won't work. Nothing will. Look at the top of their heads."
Jenera's gaze sharpened as she listened.
She turned to the heads of their enemies and saw a small blooming golden flower jutting out from each one.
Oberon continued,
"I believe they're being controlled."
Jenera's expression darkened further.
'Shit,' she thought.
The situation was bad. Very bad.
While Jenera truly had no problem fighting them, right now, Eldoralth's situation couldn't be worse.
The Zorvans were close to breaking through their lines.
