Red couldn't pick up a mountain and drop it directly onto the Glacial Sovereign's army as the system's collision protocols explicitly prevented that kind of blunt-force exploit. However, he no longer had to abide by the permanent geography of the physical world. He was now the architect of the board itself.
Red dismissed the notification and brought the live feed of the Continental Moat back to the primary screen. Down in the mud, the four mountain-sized beasts continued to tear into his automated defenses.
The Flesh Abomination crushed the retreating vanguard, absorbing the corpses of fallen paladins to rapidly expand its massive bulk. The Glacier Behemoth froze the eastern banks, projecting an absolute zero aura that turned the Aegis-infused water into useless blocks of blue ice. Up in the sky, the Zephyr Dragon coiled through the clouds, generating a localized hurricane that threatened to rip the Kobold garrisons right off the elevated ridges.
