The dark tide washed over the breakwater.
It was hundreds of thousands of Sea Beasts, tearing the once azure South Sea into a sea of black.
Reeking, pungent slime rushed at them with the sea breeze, making people retch.
The sturdy granite seawall let out a pained groan under the first wave of impact, then collapsed with a thunderous crash!
The Third-Tier Black-Armored Giant Crabs charging at the front were seven or eight meters long. With a casual sweep of their steel-like claws, they snapped abandoned heavy trucks on the shore clean in half.
The wreckage of the trucks was trampled into the mud and sand, while the explosive shriek of twisting metal echoed through the night sky.
The anti-personnel minefield laid by the retreating troops was triggered.
Deafening explosions rang out in succession, and soaring flames illuminated the deathly pale beach!
Thousands of low-tier Sea Beasts were instantly blown to pieces.
Charred chunks of flesh and severed limbs poured down like a torrential rain.
Yet the Beast Tide behind them did not stop at all, madly advancing over the mangled flesh of their own kind.
They scrambled to devour the scraps, their eyes crimson as greed completely overwhelmed their survival instincts.
The empty machine-gun bunkers of the first defensive line became targets for their rage.
One massive Third-Tier Heavy-Hammer Sea Rhino after another rammed into them violently, and the half-meter-thick reinforced concrete walls were instantly covered in spiderweb cracks.
After only a few blows.
The bunkers completely collapsed, crushing several low-tier Sea Beasts alive.
Blood flowed through the broken walls and rubble, quickly gathering into glaring dark-red streams across the tidal flats.
The anti-tank trenches within the second defensive line were soon filled with Sea Beast corpses.
The beasts behind them stepped on the backs of their own kind