The most despairing thing is, regardless of how fiercely the defenders of Toulouse realm fight to kill, those slave creatures seem to be endless.
In the rear, at the back line of the United Legion's position, transport airships continually drop batches of new, various slave creatures onto the battlefield front from the three apertures in the sky.
These slave creatures seem inexhaustible, constantly replenishing, not decreasing in number despite the ongoing war, but instead, trending towards more and more.
This is purely using sheer numbers and flesh and blood to deplete the surviving strength and will of the Toulouse defenders.
What these natives of Toulouse realm don't know is that beyond those three apertures in the sky, there are three space fortresses docked, each comparable to small continents, loaded with a number of slave creatures beyond their imagination.
