A gentle pull, and those nine terrifying crows would let out hysterical, painful wails.
Beside them, there were ten squadrons, resembling them in appearance, three meters tall Crow Mages.
They wore black feather robes, sharp-toothed beaks constantly chanting Black Magic.
Freezing the swamp to allow the rear army to traverse the mud unhindered.
The entire army looked... brutal, frightening.
This was clearly a hastily assembled force; if the elite of the Master of Dark Crows descended, one couldn't imagine what the scene would be!
Crow Mage, Level: Level 18, 5 Stars Potential...
Dark Crow Commander, Hero Unit, Level 23, Extraordinary...
The Dark Crow Army behind them was mixed in quality, the highest Level reaching Level 15, the lowest only seven or eight.
The Master of Dark Crows' army advanced as if entering an uninhabited territory, charging forward without hindrance.
The swamp's terrain posed no obstacle, quickly reaching the mist area.
