After several months, the dirt-bloods finally ran out of tricks and remained stuck whilst facing great bastions, but the damage had been extensive, they had approached from the green plains, the region that had been claimed most recently by the human domain, plenty of villages, towns and cities without great defences had been conquered and destroyed in the mad conquest of the monstrous beings.
But even without tricks, with so many places and people captured, the sheer amount of dirt-bloods who mindlessly throw themselves against the walls is simply ludicrous, it is like a high-tide that never ends, there are so many of them that they physically can't all attack at the time, forming a sea of living flesh.
