As soon as the sluice gates opened, Claude shouted.

“Alfoy! Begin!”

Alfoy, who had been holding the enemy knights at bay by recklessly casting spells, nodded sharply.

“Fog Cloud!”

A dense fog began to settle in front of the fortress, gradually spreading and blanketing the area. While the sheer size of the battlefield caused the fog to thin slightly, it was more than enough to obscure the vision of the advancing Rodrick forces.

“It’s magic! The fog is everywhere!”

Shouts erupted among the soldiers, echoing across the field.

Having visibility hindered in battle was a severe disadvantage. Even if the …