Lava and scorching steam spread across the battlefield below, Alka heard a large number of screams.
Those demons hadn't even reached the bottom of the city wall yet, and they already suffered heavy losses due to attacks from their own kind.
It can only be said, these chaos evil bloodthirsty demons are indeed unapologetic about these needless damages.
It did not affect their continued charge at all.
"Fire!"
Just a command was heard.
The ranged troops on the city walls unleashed their attacks.
Demons fell in waves.
All sorts of machines Alka had never seen before launched attacks, swiftly cleaning up the demons below like ants.
"Is this intensity of war just a normal situation?" Alka asked while watching this scene.
This seems no different from a decisive battle?
Anaphel nodded: "Even though the number and strength of these demons are far greater than elsewhere.
