"Today, we need to get rid of the soldiers," Yan Xiaobao said with an intense expression on his face. "We need to eliminate them so that we have the power to begin the siege the day after tomorrow."
After hearing the order, the Saint nodded. Yan Xiaobao flapped his wings once again, ascending until he hovered just above the battlefield.
"Beasts!" he shouted. His voice surged across the region, effortlessly reaching the ears of those inside the walls. The sheer force of it made citizens fear that the walls might not hold.
"Beasts!" he roared again, the sound cascading down onto every beast across the battlefield below. "Fight as if there's no tomorrow! Tonight, I want to see everyone dead! Let the weak wills flee, but slaughter the rest. Slaughter them as they once slaughtered the mystical beasts! Let their blood run dry. Let their corpses collapse! Give them no time to counterattack. Unleash the beast within you!"
