As anticipated by the Great Chieftain and the generals, the defense line on Wolf Spine Mountain still couldn't hold back the tide of aberrations surging from the direction of the wasteland. When an overwhelming barrage of corrosive energy arrows and countless aberrant creatures fearing not the sword charged from the mountain pass towards the positions, even the bravest Highland Braves and Champion Warriors had no choice but to battle while retreating, giving up the defenses underfoot.
The tribe's warriors were never lacking in courage or battle wisdom, but they didn't have high-quality weapons, enough soldiers, or well-prepared positions—let alone reinforcements. Their only advantage was the terrain of Wolf Spine Mountain, which was easy to defend and hard to attack. But in the face of the enemy's tireless nature and endless numbers, this sole advantage would soon be exhausted.
