The error in the first round of curse probing—lost the combat power of a Seventh Level Wizard and over forty Sixth Level Wizards.
The error in the fight for the line of fate—lost three Seventh Level Wizards.
Just because of this insignificant loss of combat power, the breakthrough speed slowed down slightly when facing the trap deployed by Nolun Workshop's vanguard legion.
And this slight delay allowed the vanguard legion of Nolun Workshop to deploy three more rounds of traps.
These three rounds of traps slowed down our advance by another 1.2 seconds.
Then came the second round, third round, fourth round…
"One step slow, every step slow."
Modikeyan opened his eyes, bitterness filled them.
In the end, they were delayed by a total of four minutes and seventeen seconds past the "optimal assault time" they had planned.
It was these four minutes and seventeen seconds that turned Nolun Workshop's defenses from "initial formation" into "impregnable fortress."
