The Black Tortoise Dominator has fallen in battle, sacrificing himself together with tens of thousands of human soldiers and civilians on this line of defense.
They fought to the last, in the fiercest, most courageous stance,
even in the face of death, even when their bodies were reduced to nothing, they never took a step back!
With their lives as the price, they built a Great Wall of flesh and blood. They bit the enemies of humans dead within the defense line.
They created the most precious time for the evacuation of human civilians.
They died to the invasion of the Nether River, the siege of the dead, the malice of the Horror Demons. Yet their final roar echoed in the Void Realm, within the Disaster Fog, above the Nether River, in the ears of all Human Warriors!
The Nether River continued to spread, as if silently mocking the futile efforts of the human heroes. Could blocking them for several hours really create any change?
