"Everyone, engage!" Fingerley had just withdrawn his weapon enchanted with the effect of the Dark Moon Light Sword, and shouted loudly.
Actually, he didn't need to specifically say anything here; the soldiers defending the city already knew what they had to do.
Some remained controlling the cannons and crossbows to thwart the Demon Clan's attempts to ascend, while the rest were already in close combat with the Demon Clan, turning the city walls into a sea of battle cries.
Even in a magical fantasy world, as long as there isn't a giant dragon or a forbidden curse capable of breaking the city with one strike, the methods of siege and city defense are nothing more than a tug-of-war.
