Time passed bit by bit as humans and fierce beasts fought each other fiercely, stalemate ensuing after almost half a day.
Atop the high wall, the massive cannon muzzles protruding from the iron fortresses, originally black metal, now glowed an intense red, emitting wisps of smoke.
The intervals between the firing of these cannons grew longer and longer, clearly having reached their limits.
Standing on the high wall in a row, the extraordinaries attacking the beasts were also excessively exhausted, making them pale and breathless.
Moreover, from time to time, the dense attacks formed by the beasts' talent abilities would hit someone squarely.
With a scream, they lay dead among the ranks, their blood staining the ground red.
Below the high wall, at this moment, was a bright reddish scene, with countless beast carcasses piled up, filling the area within several hundred meters, the air thick with the stench of blood.
