A dull sound of the Abyssal Giant Drum came from deep within the Ratman army formation.
The Ratman commander stood on the back of a Giant Beast of War, shrieking, "Let our Giant Beasts crush that light, extinguish the blinding glare!"
With his command, the deafening sound of the drum echoed across the battlefield, heralding a sudden assault.
The ground trembled; something was coming.
With heavy footsteps, thirty Giant Rat War Beasts draped in decaying flesh armor charged out from the Ratman camp towards the enemy, trampling the light barrier, their exaggerated long jaws spewing streams of acid containing bone fragments.
Chronos, however, revealed a cold smile unique to serpents, as the Night Watchers, serving as the battlefield's intelligence providers, had anticipated all of the Ratmen's force deployments.
Nothing was unexpected; no enemy troop was unforeseen or without a prepared response.
