On the towering walls of the territory, Lina's cold voice entered Leo Ray's ears.
Within this range, Lina could clearly sense the enemy's movements through the magical beast undead pretending to be corpses.
"Understood. They finally attacked my doorstep? It seems it's time to deliver the second wave of death as gifts."
Leo Ray smiled faintly and nodded at the magic middle team commander Finley, who was eager to go beside him, indicating that he should be ready at any time.
At present, on the western wall of Leo Ray's territory, there were originally 50 Tier 2 Fire Magic Cannons, which were further deployed to 100 under Leo Ray's casual wave.
In this way, although the areas covered by firepower will overlap greatly, causing some waste, it is more than appropriate to welcome this group of invaders with a strong momentum.
Meanwhile, beside Leo Ray stood rows of half-elf archers and longbowmen, their magic arrows, shining with a cold light, ready to harvest the invaders' lives.