Under the death-defying roar of Duke Mars and the dam built from the blood and flesh of the allied warriors, the defense line of the Jade Land miraculously held firm against that initial, devastating impact.
The Defense Warriors pressed their shoulders against their shields, their feet sinking deep into the muddy, bloody soil, roaring as they grappled with the inhuman strength of the Frenzied Knights;
The Long Spear Soldiers mechanically repeated their thrust-and-withdraw actions, their spear shafts quickly slick with blood and grease;
From the rear, archers and mages, heedless of the rapid depletion of their magic power and physical strength, poured wave after wave of arrows and spells onto the enemy's subsequent ranks, trying to alleviate the pressure on the front line.
However, this fleeting stalemate was won at an astonishing price in casualties.
