"All combat units of Blackmire Castle, follow my command—charge out and fight!"
"Kill!"
With Garrick's order, the troops surged forward. Unlike Elynn's meticulous and well-orchestrated battle strategies, Garrick's approach was far more direct—brutal, even.
Simply put, he was going all in.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Drums thundered, horns blared, and in an instant, the gates of Blackmire Castle swung open! A flood of warriors poured out like a swarm of locusts, ready to clash.
Leading the charge were the Tier 2 Werewolf Warriors, Tier 2 Gnoll Marauders, Serpent Flies, Dragon Flies, and more!
"Roar!"
Seraphina reacted first.
With a furious roar, her massive dragon form twisted with astonishing speed.
Then, she raised a claw beneath her, channeling the raw power of dragons. A vortex formed—dark and swirling, like a black hole—radiating an overwhelming force.
In the next instant, Seraphina struck.
Boom!
