Outside, demon mages advanced behind the frontline troops. Dark energy gathered above their staffs as deep chants filled the air.
Moments later—
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Massive spells slammed violently against Frostvele's defensive barrier.
The blue protective curtain trembled intensely. Ripples spread across its surface like waves struck by falling mountains.
Julia stood atop the wall wearing full armor, her heavy fur cloak whipping violently under the shockwaves. Her sharp eyes calmly scanned the battlefield despite the chaos unfolding below.
"They are testing durability now," she muttered
Another heavy impact struck the barrier, forcing nearby soldiers to stagger backward. Thin cracks of light briefly appeared across the shield before stabilizing again.
Behind her, Herion finally lost patience.
"How many of them are there?" he shouted.
"Did they bring their entire damn race here?"
Miranda immediately shot him a glare.
"Complain less and fight more!"
