The corpse problem only grew more rampant as time went on, the dirt-bloods seemed to have unlimited amount of their 'Plague Rounds', and as the soldiers loading the trebuchets constantly switched, they could keep on firing without ever pausing or slowing down while the defenders were growing tired and fatigued from having to deal with the hail of cadavers.
The mages trying to erect barriers in particular were rapidly expanding their mana reserves… The soldiers and knights upon the wall facing the trebuchets directly couldn't even breath anymore as several centimeters of smashed up corpses now covered the rampart, creating a most foul smell that irritated the eyes and made those who breathed into it instantly feel like vomiting the content of their stomachs.
