At midnight, the Giant Tower stopped five hundred meters outside the city.
The spire of the Giant Tower towered a section higher than the city wall. If an expert from Xiajin climbed to the spire, they could even leap directly into the city from this Giant Tower.
However, no one did so.
Yet this intangible pressure was even more suffocating than before, and it even seemed to have taken on a tangible form.
It was also Lin Yu's first time seeing the various details of this Giant Tower clearly—crafted from dark gray stone with no visible seams, it seemed to be chiseled from a single giant rock. The texture of the tower body was dim and rough, and intaglio coiled-dragon patterns were carved upon it. Compared to ordinary dragon patterns, however, the ferocious and unruly vicious dragons carved upon it were either feeding on flesh or tearing at and fighting with each other, looking extremely terrifying.
Between those ferocious and unbridled dragon patterns, there were also open holes and "windows" on the tower body, except that those windows were completely sealed for the time being, making it impossible to glimpse the scene inside the tower.
Centered around this Giant Tower, the Central Army Tent and the thousand-man elite force both stopped about a hundred paces away from the city wall and the moat outside the city, standing in distant confrontation with this Raccoon Dog holy land.
Lin Yu and Qianhuan had also climbed down from the observation tower at this moment; now they no longer needed to look out and observe.
The two stood on the city wall, not far behind the Raccoon Dog Tribe Leader and Tribal Elders—yes, as the "brains" and "command" of the Raccoon Dogs, these fellows who could be called "big shots" stood on the front