The undead had breached the defenses and were locked in close-quarters combat with the humans.
The mages began casting spells and continuously gulped down potions.
Li Rong, with a pale complexion, looked around, her vision filled with soldiers locked in brutal combat.
Shrieks and a great fire covered the entire battlefield.
Was the human Federation so weak?
Why had the seemingly foolproof formation, prepared over so long a time, been breached in such a barbaric manner?
It was almost unbelievable.
After trying twice, she summoned a 'Double-Headed Fire Python' beside her, then followed by casting magic missiles into the distance.
But her mind was still blank.
She could only carry out the actions of concentrating and releasing subconsciously.
Compared to the relatively safer rear, the front line of the army was engaged in fiercer combat.
Clack clack clack!!
The sound of metal chains rang out.
