The entire city line began to tremble, as a large number of Beastmen and Shahua Fishmen charged towards the trenches, braving the archers and artillery fire from the city walls. These trenches, several meters wide and deep, encircling the entire wall, became the graves for these Beastmen and Fishmen.
One after another, the Beastmen and Fishman Warriors charged fanatically, their group assault brought an unstoppable momentum, helping them resist fear and the chilling majesty of the Giant Dragons.
But momentum alone was insufficient to overwhelm the enemy; swathes of Beastmen fell, and clusters of Fishmen were pierced through. Their corpses piled up in the wide trenches, gradually filling and leveling them.
The foul stench of fresh blood stained the earth, soaking into the land, and the scent of blood mixed with the enemy's odor in the air, forming the breath of death.
