The earth-shaking explosion echoed throughout the city.
Stone and flesh were mixed together, scattered everywhere.
The Orcish army suffered heavy casualties, even the skeletons climbing up the city wall fell due to the shaking of the city caused by the explosion.
Krat stood on the city wall, dizzy and ringing in his ears.
Leaning against a nearby wall, he barely managed to stand upright.
As the city's dust gradually dissipated, Krat looked at the scene within the city, frozen in place.
At this point, Tasgo City was like a human purgatory, with bodies and pieces of flesh everywhere, and the pain-filled wails of Orcs.
Smelling the pungent scent of gunpowder in the air, Krat finally understood what these cylindrical objects were.
Dwarven gunpowder.
The Dwarves used gunpowder to develop many strange explosives and devices, which they found convenient for mining.
But why were they in the hands of the Undead?
