Almost the same time, in another area of the Twilight Plains.
Several powerful Level 9 gargoyles are flying in the mid-air, occasionally tearing with their claws, creating a scene of blood and gore with their talons.
Harpies, Battle Falcons, Sand Sculptures, Flying insects.....
In front of the gargoyles, these two/three-star soldier types were like thin sheets of paper being easily torn apart. One after another fell from the sky, losing their lives in the blink of an eye.
However, under the entanglement of these low-level soldiers, who were evidently cannon fodder, the energy of the gargoyles was also being severely depleted. Far away, more than a dozen Level 7 female Musketeers of the Three-star Soldiers were continuously firing, bursting open one wound after another on the gargoyles.
There was also a rare level troop Mage who was rubbing his hands and firing fireballs.
