This is also why the Ceylan People's position wasn't attacked; the firepower and hatred were all drawn to the lord's position where Murphy was, acting as a "super face-tank".
As the Wolf People noisily reassembled under the cover of night, the vampires blessed at midnight also descended from the sky. Lightweight aerial bombs replaced the roaring heavy artillery, deployed along the battlefield.
Columns of fire erupted repeatedly, seemingly wanting to ignite the dark sky, instantly dispelling the Wolf People's recently gathered army, like a heavy blow struck on the head of a barking mad dog.
Just like Murphy's usual attitude toward provocation, a firm slap in the face is as effective as ten earnest pleas.
"Quick, quick, continue accelerating! If we can't arrive within an hour, Murphy will definitely dismantle me and put me in a jar as a display! I don't want to have my brain flooded again.
Charge!
Undead, and Dragon knights!
Everyone accelerate, charge!"
