At the Black Crow Gorge defense line, facing the Black Crow Gorge main position, the main forces of ten orc legions had spread out in an unbroken expanse. Dense tents blanketed the ground like dark clouds. Whenever those immensely powerful orcs breathed in unison, waves of heat rose into the air, melting even the falling snow into vapor.
Apart from the Black Crow Gorge main position personally held by Marshal Beian, more than a dozen other alien legions had lined up in a row and launched fierce assaults all along Black Crow Gorge. In just a few days, nearly every alien legion had taken its turn, battering the Black Crow Gorge defense line until it teetered on the brink of collapse and staining the earth red.
Had the mages of Berely Mages Guild not rushed over in support, reinforcing the artificial cliffs along the defense line with large numbers of earth mages and blanketing the alien assault forces at any cost with devastating combined spells, the Black Crow Gorge defense line would have fallen long ago.
The Black Crow Gorge defense line stretched for hundreds of miles and was under urgent attack everywhere. Only this defensive strongpoint guarded by Enzo remained remarkably calm.
To the beat of deep war drums, several thousand more burly orcs charged toward Enzo's sector, carrying long scaling ladders on their shoulders. Behind them, dozens of Odin Temple shamans loudly chanted spells. Cold winds wrapped in blizzards formed milky-white wind shields around the orc warriors, making their movements far more nimble.
While they were still several hundred meters from the cliffs ahead, three Earth Titans charged out from the orc army. They threw back their heads and let out frenzied howls, then slammed their massive arms hard against the ground. The earth abruptly began to tremble.