On the side of the Demon Army, a Demon King sat atop a massive elephant, eyes fixed intently on the fortress ahead.
This giant elephant stood over ten meters tall.
Covered in black scales, it was clearly demonized.
It was at least twice the size of ordinary elephants, with tusks three to four meters long.
Beside it, stood a thousand more giant elephants of the same size. They formed a sinister row, like a series of black mountains.
The Demon King raised his hand, and behind him, a messenger responsible for giving orders, standing on a movable wooden platform a hundred meters high, sounded the horn.
Instantly, the sound of the horn spread across the battlefield.
With the rhythmic beats of drums, the demon beast army at the forefront let out a long howl and launched an attack on the fortress wall.
The ground within and outside the walls shook and rumbled, as if an earthquake had struck, with continuous tremors.
