Chapter 195 - The First Clash

The battlefield was a chaotic tapestry of blood and violence as the forces of the Sanctuary collided with the orcish horde. The tenth line of Canna's people was composed of Mortem's undead collection, a terrifying phalanx of skeletal warriors and reanimated warriors and monsters that stood as a grim wall against the surging tide of orcs. Their hollow eyes glowed with an eerie light, and their rotting bodies moved with a supernatural grace that defied their grotesque appearances. They met the full brunt of the orc waves head-on, their bones creaking and armor clanking as they held the line.