Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~
On the walls, biscuit soldiers and bread soldiers were firing arrows. The rain of arrows shot at the monsters seemed even more terrifying than the arrow towers on either side.
Whoosh~ Boom!
Miniature catapults, only palm-sized, were shooting pebble-sized projectiles. These pebbles, whenever they hit a monster, would leave a bloody hole. Some ordinary level-one zombies were instantly killed if hit in the head.
"Such power! We might have succeeded in creating one even without uniting," Song Jian murmured, stroking his chin.
Turning his head, Song Jian asked the Baker Master Pig, "Could you teach me the spell you just chanted? I can pay tuition!"
"Sorry, this is our Gnome bloodline magic, the Animation spell. Without Gnome blood, it cannot be learned," Baker Master Pig replied earnestly.
"Animation spell, is it that amazing?" said Song Jian, unable to hide his surprise.
