On the high walls of Red Snake City.
The city walls had already sustained considerable damage amid fierce battles, and were further stained by patches and splashes of various kinds of blood.
On top of the city walls, several Snake-man guards were gathered, silently taking a rest.
Sitting on the wall with their eyes closed.
They needed to seize every moment to rest, as the waves of mouse attacks scarcely allowed them any break.
Among them, one Snake-man guard was not resting but rather leaning out to look beyond the walls.
He needed to observe the situation outside.
In the distance, he could see some mice slowly retreating.
Seeing this scene, the Snake-man guard frowned and continued observing.
The current situation seemed different from before.
Under normal circumstances, between attacks, there would always be numerous mice randomly shooting cold arrows in the vicinity.
