A chaotic skirmish erupted just like that. The stitched monsters that had crawled out of nowhere let out beastlike snarls and charged at the knights and priests. Despite their massive builds and the grotesquely patched-together state of their bodies, their agility and strength were still astonishing. A fully armored kingdom knight raised his shield according to standard tactics, but the moment they clashed, the stitched monster casually flung him more than ten meters away, smashing him into the rock and leaving a half-meter-deep crater. Ofra immediately shouted when she saw this: "Don't take them head-on! Use giant-fighting tactics!"
The knights swiftly changed formation, abandoning their frontal defensive line for mobile three-man units. They began trying to hold back the Flesh Giants assembled from corpses, while the priests immediately prepared their holy spells. Whatever principle these stitched monsters operated on, holy magic should be their bane.
Hao Ren charged at the nearest enemy with his spear. The moment he got close, a nauseating stench hit him head-on—the smell of rotting flesh and corpses. He endured the stink, frowned, and thrust his spear through the enemy's chest before quickly leaping aside. "Damn! It comes with chemical warfare too?"
Lily swung her Ice and Fire Claws into two swirling storms and charged over, enveloped in a vast cloud of steam. The sight made her look like the Great Sage descending to the mortal world. Once the mist dispersed, the white-haired Great Sage began hopping around and yelling: "I shouldn't have grown such a sensitive nose!"
Roll darted around the battlefield like a headless fly for quite some time. Enemies were everywhere, but she didn't dare attack any of them. In the end, she simply climbed the nearest dead tree and refused to come down. Still, after getting up the tree, she helped relay