They are coming.
With tainted magic power and dust swirling around them, filled with hatred for the living and magic power, they brought the destruction and madness of the Gondor wasteland, stepping into the traps and minefields of the Cecil Clan.
Their attack was truly earth-shattering.
At the moment the alarm sounded, the atmosphere on the wall grew tense instantly. The new recruits equipped with heat-ray guns raised their Forcefield Shields. Under the command of officers and seasoned soldiers, they climbed to the top of the wall to form a defense line, and in their sight, those monsters were roaring madly, seemingly devoid of any sense of pain as they trampled over the mine-laden plains. The scene was gruesome, shocking, yet also heart-stopping.
