"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
When the alarm on the city wall sounded, the Skeleton Battalion reacted precisely as its name suggested.
Countless warriors rushed out of the barracks, a plethora of war weapons were set up, directly confronting the invading enemy.
Even Little White's Squad, called the patrol team, reacted quickly.
The squad leader stood up from the shade, instantly drawing the battle saber from his waist.
"Warriors, charge with me!"
In an instant, the sound of saber blades unsheathing filled the air ceaselessly.
The next moment, in the bewildered eyes of the team members, a sudden breeze swept across the squad leader's shoulder, then his head soared into the air, blood gushing like a fountain, drenching everyone.
Dead before the battle even began...
Yet, the unknown attack was not over. As the breeze blew past, several Bone Demons near the leader were suddenly beheaded—they died without knowing whose hand struck them.
