Two weeks later…
Within the Oval Office of the White House, standing before the president's desk, an aide stood reading out war reports for the president.
The aide let out a heavy breath, straightening the file, he started to read the contents out loud.
Relaying the progress at all battle fronts within their jurisdiction; their authority spanned the land mass that was once the dual continents of the Americas.
The report was quite long, but the aide skilfully only read out vital information, wasting less time.
And one piece of information made the president's eyes light up, the sudden report of the absence of dragons.
Dragons, the moment the war began and the other races commenced on the offense, these beasts had been a nuisance.
A terror to the human troops, each time the enemies sent forth their army with dragons acting as their vanguard, the human soldiers would know it was their end.
