The divine army didn't stand idle as their god was fighting. They marched toward the Death Palace, with the angels flying above them and providing guidance.
In response to the incoming threat, Nyxiel and the rest took their positions to fend off the three main entrances to the city. It was a climb before the divine army could reach the palace, and the undead army used the terrain to their advantage.
Instead of a head-on fight, Nyxiel had over a thousand crates laden with sacks filled with rotten flesh. According to him, each piece of flesh could rot away anything it touches.
The crates were thrown over the walls by the undead, and they crashed in the middle of the divine army. Then, with an explosive, the rotten flesh scattered everywhere. Each soldier transmitted the strange illness to the others, and they began to rot and wail.
