Tomorrow's update schedule may be irregular. I have to take someone out for a meal. You know who.
The Gargoyles had suffered heavy losses, but Dar'Khan was no incompetent. Rather than angrily ordering them to keep attacking, he had them seize rocks and hurl them down below. This was the latest method of attack he had devised for them.
Unfortunately, Dar'Khan had used up all the explosives he had brought while attacking the Iron Dwarves' temple. Otherwise, with the Gargoyles serving as bombers, Rex would never have held out. He would already have been defeated.
This battle required no schemes or strategies, only fighting, endless fighting.
Rex swung the greatsword in his hands mechanically. He had already fought for an hour, and that uninterrupted slaughter had taken a heavy toll on his stamina. Normally, an hour of fighting would have been nothing to a Heroic Powerhouse, but the problem was that Rex now bore the greatest pressure on the entire battlefield.
The overwhelming majority of the assaults were directed at Rex.
Dar'Khan seemed to have set his sights firmly on Rex. Breaking through him was the undead army's primary means of breaching the defenses.
To kill Rex, Dar'Khan had even joined the fighting himself, targeting him with one spell after another.
Had Sylvanas's presence not made Dar'Khan wary enough to prevent him from attacking Rex continuously, Rex truly would not have been able to hold out.
Dar'Khan was a Spellcaster, while Sylvanas was a Ranger. Both fought at range, and strictly speaking, Sylvanas had the advantage in attack distance. But Dar'Khan did not fight her openly. Instead, he lurked in the shadows and attacked Rex intermittently, retreating immediately after each attack regardless of whether it succeeded.
Sylvanas had no real solution to this. All she could do was keep a