Piles of white bones and corpses piled up like mountains.
The high-tier demons evidently had not expected the resilience of Port Nyanzaru's army to be this high, as their unfailing cannon fodder had actually failed to break into the enemy's defense line.
The war of attrition had failed.
This was a blow to the demons' morale, because in every previous battle they had successfully used cannon fodder to grind away a portion of the enemy's main force. Yet now, the enemies before them had only consumed a portion of the golems, and densely packed behind them were still countless golems; no one knew how many people would need to die before completely routing the enemy.
"Barlguras, charge!"
"Bone skeletons, attack!"
Orcus did not care at all about the over one hundred thousand pieces of cannon fodder being completely consumed. He gripped his scepter, gazed at Soren who likewise remained unmoving, and with a wave of his hand initiated the second wave of consumption.
Within the Abyss, even mid-tier demons were merely cannon fodder.
They were merely higher-tier cannon fodder.
Orcus had plenty of cannon fodder; he simply did not believe the enemies before him could withstand all the cannon fodder's attacks head-on.
Wights, ghouls, skeleton warriors, and a portion of death knights joined the battlefield, while on the other side were barlguras and glabrezus serving as the core cannon fodder of the Blood War. These creatures possessing astonishing strength and massive builds were sufficient to form a crushing force against the enemy, and their tenacious vitality could plow through any defense line.
Roar, roar, roar!
One wave of barlgura roars after another resounded.
Meanwhile, inside Soren's defense line, many officers began issuing orders. Having experienced the banner trial, they understood one point very well: relying solely on the golem legion