After jumping over the barrier of base No. 3, caster used the night as a cover and continued to advance.
At this moment, he could already see the figures flashing in the nearby buildings. They were obviously undead soldiers.
They weren't in a hurry to attack. Instead, like a cat toying with a mouse, they constantly harassed base No. 3.
However, as long as he seized the opportunity, he would be like a venomous snake, launching a fatal attack.
It had only been ten to twenty minutes since the battle started, but the casualties of the guards had already exceeded one-third.
Such heavy casualties were enough to cause the camp to collapse. The only reason they were still holding on was because they had nowhere to run.
If there was really a way to escape, the people in base No. 3 would have evacuated long ago. They definitely wouldn't have been able to survive until now.
Looking at the current situation, base No. 3 would be razed to the ground in an hour at most.
