Lorand City, bolstered by reinforcements, stood like an unshakable mountain gorge. No matter how the beastman army charged, they could not inflict any real damage.
Meanwhile, within Lorand City, that holy aura that filled the beastmen with dread was gradually taking shape.
The situation was gradually spiraling into madness.
Neither side in the siege yielded an inch, only blood and slaughter were surging on the battlefield.
Finally, on the evening of the 18th, that divine power reached its peak.
All beastmen were seized by an uncontrollable fear.
It was a pressure from their very bloodline, an aura that crossed into the soul.
They felt as if they were seeing their... god!!
Fear gripped their hearts!
On the battlefield, many warriors began to flee in panic...
At that moment, above the sky of Lorand City, a gigantic shadow, towering a hundred meters high, appeared suddenly.
Vast, holy, a power like the stars in motion surged forth.
Now, everyone instinctively looked up.
