<h4>Chapter 881 The Deceptive Ballet: Orchestrating Chaos in the Enemy Base</h4>


    The sudden transformation in the enemymander''sbat aura did not go unnoticed by Reign. The change in color and the emergence of purple shades indicated a heightened emotional state, a reaction to Reign''s taunts and the increasing pressure of the battle. Despite themander''s efforts to resist, the influence of Reign''s soul attacks began to take hold.


    The infiltrators pressed their advantage, sensing themander''s vulnerability. Theron, recognizing the shifting dynamics, adjusted his magical strategy to exploit themander''spromised state. With a precise incantation, he unleashed a surge of arcane energy aimed at disrupting the enemymander''s concentration.


    Gideon and Seraphina, working in tandem, intensified their assault on the Tier V defenders. Gideon''s colossal strength and Seraphina''s precision with her bow created a deadlybination. Siabas, the enigmatic figure, maneuvered through the shadows, striking at key points to further destabilize the enemy formation.


    ra, attuned to the elemental forces, unleashed bursts of fire and controlled tremors, adding chaos to the battleground. Lumi, the Trickster, continued to weave illusions that disoriented the defenders, making it difficult for them to mount a coherent defense.


    As the battle within the centralmand reached its climax, Reign confronted the enemymander, exploiting the emotional turmoil evident in the shifting hues of hisbat aura.


    "You''re losing control, littlemander. Your emotions are betraying you," Reign observed with a calm demeanor, his swords poised for the final strikes.


    The enemymander, hisbat aura now a chaotic mix of blue and purple, struggled to maintainposure. Desperation fueled his magical attacks, but Reign, with his mastery over the maniption of souls, effortlessly countered each assault.


    In a decisive moment, Reign''s dual swords danced through the air, bypassing the enemymander''s defenses. The des met their mark, and with a burst of energy, the enemy Tier V mage copsed, defeated.


    The centralmand fell silent as the remaining defenders, witnessing the defeat of theirmander, hesitated. The infiltrators, capitalizing on the momentarypse, pressed forward, determined to secure the valuable information stored within.


    Theron, with a focused expression, approached the central database. His eyes scanned the array of magical symbols and runes protecting the information. With careful precision, he began to unravel theplex magical defenses, his knowledge of arcane arts guiding his every movement.


    Reign, turning away from the fallenmander, assessed the situation. The enemy reinforcements had yet to arrive, and the centralmand was on the verge of being breached. The Irason forward basemander, leading the support troops outside, maintained vignce, ensuring no surprises awaited the infiltrators.


    As Theron worked to ess the information, a holographic interface materialized before him. The central database contained a wealth of strategic data, including troop movements, resource allocations, and the overall ns of the is forces in the region.


    "We have it," Theron announced a sense of satisfaction in his voice. "This information will be crucial for our next moves."


    "Their reinforcements will not take long to arrive." The Irasonmander said as he entered and stared at them.


    "You … I truly have underestimated you, my apologies." The man bowed while Reign shook his head.


    "No need for apologiesmander, any sane person would have reacted the same way you have, after all, you had no prior contact with us and had no experience with how strong we were and what we are capable of."


    "You did and told us what is best for your men and didn''t try to be in haste, you are a goodmander and we''re happy to be working with you here," Gideon added from the side as the others nodded as well.


    "Now, how can we turn this base into ours and ambush the reinforcements that areing our way, how long will it take the other guys that arrived in this world toe here from the other battlefront?"


    The Irason forward basemander straightened up, his expression shifting from surprise to a thoughtful demeanor. He considered Reign''s words before responding, "The reinforcements from the other battlefront are en route, but they''ll need some time to reach this location. As for turning this base into ours, we can initiate a lockdown and establish defensive positions to repel any iing attacks."


    "We will need quite some time to gain full control over all the arrays and formations present in the base, so the best thing we can do right now is to simply deactivate them."


    "As for the otherworlders, it will take them half a day in the least to get over here, and that is only after they learn of what has transpired."


    "My men and I had brought a disruption device with us, so the enemy was unable to send any messages outside, even now, it is impossible for any survivors that are hiding in the base to inform those outside of the base of what has happened."


    "Which means that for now, nobody except for us knows that the base has been taken."


    Reign raised an eyebrow before smiling at themander, "So, the enemy reinforcements areing with the belief that they will be helping push us out of the base."


    "Correct, they won''t know that we have already taken this ce."


    "Alright, then, shall we perform a little act for them?" Reign asked with a wide smile as Seraphina actually giggled a bit.


    "You want half of us to act as us, and half to act as if they are the forces of is defending this ce?"


    "Seriously, I am starting to suspect that you can read my mind, this isn''t the first time you have managed to perfectly guess what I am thinking." Reign said with a smile as he nced at Seraphina who just smiled back mysteriously.


    The Irason forward basemander nodded in agreement. "It''s a sound strategy. We can use their own assumptions against them and catch them off guard. Let''s initiate the lockdown and prepare for their arrival."


    As the infiltrators and the Irason forces worked together to secure the base, Theron continued to extract valuable information from the central database. The details revealed strategic weaknesses, hidden supply caches, and critical intelligence about the enemy''s ns in the region.


    Reign, meanwhile, coordinated with the Irasonmander to enact their n of deception. Half of the infiltrators and Irason soldiers took on the appearance of is forces,plete with uniforms and weaponry, ready to defend the base. The other half remained in their own attire, preparing to surprise the iing reinforcements.


    The lockdown of the basemenced, sealing entrances and activating defensive mechanisms. The Irasonmander, impressed by the efficiency of the infiltrators,mended their teamwork. "You''ve proven yourselves to be more than just skilled fighters. Your strategic acumen ismendable."


    Reign, ever nonchnt, replied, "We adapt to the situation. Now, let''s get ready for the grand performance."


    As the simted is forces took their positions, the atmosphere within the base became tense. The Irasonmander and his troops prepared for the impending sh, fullymitted to the act. Theron, having extracted the necessary information, joined the others in strategic locations.


    The enemy reinforcements, unaware of the situation inside the base, approached with a sense of urgency. The Irasonmander, holding the yellow-glowing baton, signaled to Reign that the enemy was closing in.


    Reign nodded, and with a final nce at his team, he activated the holographicmunication device. The image of the is basemander appeared before them, his stern expression showing signs of impatience.


    "What''s the situation, Orobir, Report!"


    Reign, taking on the role of the ismander, responded confidently, "We''ve faced unexpected resistance from an unknown group of infiltrators. They breached our defenses and managed to take control of a significant portion of the base. We''re holding our ground, but reinforcements are urgently needed."


    The enemymander''s eyes narrowed. "You are not Orobir, has he already fallen?"


    Reign simply nodded to him.


    "Dammit, what kind of infiltrators? How did they manage to breach your defenses?"


    Reign, maintaining the act, feigned frustration. "We''re still assessing the situation, but they seem highly skilled and organized, probably the otherworlders. We need your forces to join us in pushing them out. We can''t let them gain control of this location."


    The enemymander, fueled by a desire to reim the base, nodded decisively. "We''re on our way. Hold your ground, reinforcements areing."


    The holographicmunication ended, and Reign turned to the Irasonmander who was leaving. "Let the show begin."


    Outside the base, the approaching enemy forces prepared for a swift assault. The Irasonmander, maintaining the act, held the yellow-glowing baton high. "Charge! For the glory of Irason!"


    The simted Irason forces, a mix of infiltrators and Irason troops responded with a resounding battle cry. The sh between the two factionsmenced a staged spectacle to deceive the iing reinforcements.


    Within the base, the infiltrators who posed as is forces engaged in a calcted battle with the Irason defenders. The echoes of shes and magical eruptions reverberated through the corridors. Lumi''s illusions added an extrayer of confusion, making it appear as if a full-scale battle was raging.


    Reign, watching the performance unfold, couldn''t help but be amused by the spectacle. He, fullymitted to the act, led his troops with valor. "Hold the line! We can''t let them advance any further!"