Under the city walls, the air was filled with boiling energy particles.
With the sudden bombardment of the magic cannons, wave after wave of sharp magic shockwaves, like a violent hurricane, swept furiously towards the heavy infantry and longbowmen positioned at the rear.
The unsuspecting siege soldiers had no time to react and were torn into the vortex's center.
Of course, even if they reacted in advance, it would be of no avail.
In the face of the magic power unleashed by the magic cannons, far stronger than ordinary mages.
The ordinary heavy armor on the knights and even the magic-resistant heavy shields in their hands provided almost no defense, being instantly reduced to a mass of broken iron by the overwhelming force.
The longbowmen, who wore only leather armor, were even more like dead leaves in a storm, being blown away and even disintegrating in mid-air, just like the wildflowers and grasses they had just trampled on.
