The final remnants of power in the Elf Kingdom began war with the Dragon Nest Tribe.
Outside the stronghold, Dragon Nest Beastmen and Elves engaged in fierce combat.
The Elf army seemed crazed, surging like tides, each Elf Warrior appearing indifferent to their own life, rushing forward desperately to inflict wounds on the Dragon Nest Beastmen, as if harboring deep-seated hatred.
The war began with intense close-quarters carnage.
The Beastman Legion of the Dragon Nest Tribe were shocked by the enemy's madness, their momentum momentarily suppressed.
However, their usual excellent training kept the Beastman Legion closely knit, raising a Long Spear Array to tightly combat the enemy, relying on the surrounding walls to maintain the defensive line, showing no signs of collapse.
"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
An Elf, eyes bloodshot with rage, rushed forward, disregarding the sharp Bronze Long Spear array, throwing a long spear in hand towards the Beastmen ahead.
Thud!
