Amberser sat upon the Golden Throne, suspended high above the desert.
The brilliant golden light below had no effect on him, and he could clearly see the battle between the Jackalwolf People and the Paladins.
Thirty Jackalwolf People, big and small, all ferocious by nature, but under the attack of the troops led by two Paladins, they were slaughtered like cutting through vegetables, almost helpless to resist.
Katherine, wearing sunglasses, floated beside Amberser and asked curiously, "What's the point in controlling these Jackalwolf People if they are taken out before they even approach the city walls?"
They were a very weak group of Jackalwolf People, a single spell that controls monsters could completely dominate their leader, and then the whole group would attack Sandshadow City.
But the question is, what use could such weak creatures be to Sandshadow City?
