2:00 in the morning.
Swish!!
The undead army swarmed to the city wall like a tidal wave.
Dwarfs offering stiff resistance did not necessarily die under swords. More often, they were pushed off the wall by the surging skeletons.
Once the wall was breached, the undead's offensive momentum was unstoppable.
In the blink of an eye, the dwarf camp was on the verge of defeat.
The dwarf wall, purported to be the most solid, was thoroughly breached.
The undead army poured into the city.
One after another, city gates were flung open as more of the undead rushed in.
With the dwarfs who fought fiercely, bloody street battles ensued.
However, the number of the undead was overwhelming, flooding into the lanes like a spate.
Instantly, all defenses were toppled, pushing the dwarfs towards the city center.
Retreating and killing until they penetrated the royal palace, the city gradually fell silent.
Low sobbing and agonized moaning echoed in every corner of the city.
At the same time!
