Screams tore through the eastern horizon. It was an area near the mountains, far from the city, with many villages scattered around.
Due to the dungeon break, monsters had already flooded into the nearby areas. Smoke and dust filled the air as they swarmed out in waves. Goblins shrieked, dire wolves howled, orcs roared, and even hulking minotaurs smashed through homes as if they were toys.
Civilians were scattered everywhere. Men, women, children..... running haphazardly with nothing but sheer terror in their eyes.
Some hunters were already fighting, trying to push back the tide. But most were mid-ranked, and they were totally outnumbered. Their spells felt like a drop of water against a raging fire. One after another, they were forced back.
The ground shook as a group of orcs stormed through the village outskirts. Windows shattered. Blood stained the dirt roads.
