The steel cables clattered down, and Zorass sent several Curse Cards into the camp.
However, before the poisonous tornado could sweep through, the mechanics, who had been prepared, already raised their shields.
At the same time, countless Magic Energy Cannons fired back.
Although they couldn't break the defense, the enemy had to expend a massive amount of Curse Power to resist such concentrated artillery fire.
Moreover, after reverting to their humanoid forms, thirty Hunting God Armors began close combat with seamless coordination.
"Poison Scythe" Zorass, being a Mage Card Master, naturally had a fragile physical body.
Once those steel monstrosities got close, he was undeniably struggling.
Though the Hunting God Armors couldn't penetrate his Protective Domain for now, this was clearly a battle of attrition.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang"
"..."
The massive camp quickly descended into a deadlock as the battle raged on.
Fierce and brutal.
