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On the city walls, soldiers and Reincarnators struggled to hold back wave after wave of the endless Undead Army.
The metallic clang of weapons striking bone filled everyone's hearts with despair.
They could only rely on the city walls to keep knocking the undead back.
But as the number of undead below continued to grow, everyone knew this place would fall sooner or later.
"Put some more strength into it! Once reinforcements arrive, things will get easier!"
The commander was still roaring encouragement.
"C-Commander, the reinforcements have already arrived..."
Yet the adjutant beside him wore a bitter smile.
Squad after squad of defenders had already been summoned, and all the adventurers in the city had gathered as well. The peak of reinforcements had long passed; only scattered stragglers remained!
The defensive battle atop the city walls had reached a feverish point of saturation.
The commander could not help sighing inwardly. How could he not understand how dire the situation was? But if he did not give everyone hope, did not keep their spirits up, they truly would not be able to hold on.
If this place fell, all of Yharnam would become a city of the dead!
The only thing they could hope for now was that the Beijia adventurer team would successfully carry out the decapitation operation.
Yet as he looked at those sturdy undead, those undead that had been strengthened once more and driven into frenzy, he knew that hope was vanishingly slim.
Bones as hard as iron, bodies of boundless strength that knew no fatigue, numbers without end or limit.
This was a calamity!
"There is no chance of victory left. We can only do our best and leave the rest to fate..."
Those who abandon faith shall be stripped of their blessings.
The endless Voice