Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Waves of air-piercing sounds rang out.
Many axes accurately hit Matthew!
"If my Patronus is not active, the Silver Dragon would have died here!"
Matthew had a new understanding of the combat power of the Frederian Legion.
It seemed that it would be very difficult for the undead army to achieve a crushing victory against them.
"There's no hurry."
Matthew calmly maintained a low altitude.
As he flew, he observed the overall situation.
At this moment.
The Undead Army had already crossed the shallow artificial lake and arrived at the southern front line of Night Angel City's defenders.
It was just as Matthew had expected.
Under the lead of the Bone Dragon Army and Peggy, these soldiers only resisted for a short while before collapsing.
Many sentry posts that were being hastily built had fallen.
From the sky.
