"Hold the line, block those damned creatures!"
The Rat General was hopping mad, shouting constantly.
But on their defense line, there were no longer any normal defensive facilities, with plenty of damage inflicted by the Night Watcher's siege equipment.
The rats could only rely on their exaggerated numbers to use their bodies to patch up these gaps, in order to resist the Night Watcher's assaults.
The problem is, the Night Watcher's morale has reached its peak.
They're determined to capture this defense in one go.
"What do we do, what do we do now?" The Rat General panicked, though things previously looked promising.
Charging forward with the captives should have secured a major advantage.
Who would have thought a boundless sea of blood would stop it all, and those legendary warriors on defense were each blocked by the enemy's legendary forces.
The Black Robe Believer watched this scene.
