The cruel and intense battle brought huge casualties.
In just one day's time,
Jackalweres slaves suffered 20,000 dead and wounded.
The ground was littered with corpses, exuding a thick scent of blood and foul odour.
The pooled blood had formed crimson streams.
Even the Zhuoer Elves, who had mentally prepared themselves, were still somewhat uneasy as they issued the attack orders.
The Bay Domain Soldiers' combat strength was astonishingly formidable; they not only halted the offensive but also displayed remarkable resilience, seemingly unbreakable no matter the assault.
The temporarily retreating Zhuoer Elves, seeing the fear in the eyes of the Jackalweres slaves, began discussing amongst themselves.
How now to penetrate the enemy's defenses?
"Clean up the corpses, burn everything except the parts that are being harvested."
"Patrol carefully to prevent the Zhuoer Elves from bypassing us."
