So many corpses poured out from within the territory of Yggdrasil that one couldn’t even estimate their numbers. 0

The more concerning matter was the fact that they weren’t weak. These weren’t low-rank monsters like goblins, gnolls, or kobolds; the majority were mid-rank or higher demonic beasts, starting with orcs. 0

These creatures, having been possessed by Spriggans, were several times—perhaps even dozens of times—stronger than when they were alive, which was, quite frankly, terrifying.0

It was a surreal sight—an orc hurling an axe from over five hundred meters away. The weapon flew like an arrow, only to bounce off the defense barrier around the train. Even a Transcendence Tier martial artist couldn’t rely solely on their protective qi. Everyone was at risk of having their head smashed in. 0

“Fire! There’s no need to aim! There are so many of them that you’ll hit something just by shooting! Focus on reloading and cooling the barrels!”0

As per the orders of the Green Dragon knight commanding the artillery unit, the cannons mounted atop the dozens of Titans roared into action. The upper floor of the Barricade Train shook with thunderous blasts.0

Boom! Boom! Boom!0

The demonic beasts were torn into pieces under the cannon barrage, their flesh splattering in a grotesque downpour. The ground quickly became a sludgy mess of decaying gore, filling the air with the stench...0