Throne of the Myriad Civilizations
Chapter 936

A Variable

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Watching those enormous figures that were clearly different from ordinary Ratmen, White Butcher unconsciously widened his eyes.

"That's..."

"Those are Rat Demons!"

As the voice rang out, Soros, his face ashen, had already climbed onto the wall.

"Rat Demons are generally around five meters tall, and their physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary Ratmen. They're extremely rare high-combat-power units among the Ratmen army. However, in exchange, they have almost no brains and extremely low intelligence."

As Soros spoke, he rapidly scanned the battlefield.

"There are actually this many?! There must be at least two or three hundred!"

Because they had encountered Rat Demons during their previous battle with the Claw Clan, Soros was extremely familiar with some of the Rat Demons' information.

What he did not know, however, was that both the Rat Demons and the giant rats ridden by the Giant Rat Knights were actually products of the Rotten Clan's genetic engineering during the Old Civilization Era. After the destruction of the Old Civilization, the Rotten Clan of the present day was certainly incapable of reproducing that technology. However, some of the genetic agents created back then had survived.

The Claw Clan had originally possessed neither giant rats nor Rat Demons. It was only because Jikum had stolen some of the agents when he left, followed by later breeding efforts, that they had eventually reached that scale.

Naturally, their numbers could not compare with the true source.

Drawing a deep breath, Soros's swift arrival gave White Butcher a little more confidence.

Once the surging Rat Tide entered the range of their archers, White Butcher immediately ordered them to fire without another word, unleashing a dense rain of arrows upon the Rat Tide.

The arrow rain swept away the lives of a great number of Ratmen Slave Soldiers, but

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