Vivian had been assigned a group of swift-moving Night-Howl Batwing Beasts capable of high-speed flight.
Leonard and Ella, meanwhile, had received a mixed formation centered around the thick-skinned Stonehill Giants, supplemented by Corrosive Hounds that could spit acid from a distance.
The four of them led this army of slave creatures, powerful enough to easily crush a small city, toward the breach that had already been blasted open in the Iron Curtain Wall.
The closer they drew to the Iron Curtain Wall, the more horrifying the scars of war became.
The earth had been completely reduced to scorched wasteland. Massive shell craters lay everywhere, while shattered weapons, twisted metal, and unrecognizable severed limbs were strewn across the ground.
The thick stench of blood and burning nearly seemed tangible, nauseating them.
The enormous breach blasted open by the Arcane Cannons now resembled a scar leading straight into hell.
The once-majestic wall came to an abrupt end here. Its edges were jagged, warped fractures, and material melted into a glassy substance by intense heat gleamed strangely under the sunlight.
Below the breach, corpses had piled up like mountains, nearly forming a road made of flesh and blood. The slave creatures were pouring inside over that grisly path.
The Lava Giant's massive body had already vanished. It had clearly been taken away for research.
The body of a Level 3 Life was itself an extremely high-quality material.
When Duke and the others arrived at the breach, they saw golems and logistical troops working frantically to clear a relatively passable route.
Beyond the breach should have been a relatively open buffer zone and military district, but it had now been reduced entirely to ruins.
Shattered fortresses, charred tents, wreckage of destroyed ballistae, and even more corpses of soldiers and monsters from both sides were