Dong dong dong…

The dull gongs of war drums resounded from all four directions of Crossroads Valley. At the same time, giant lizard beasts appeared on the mountain ranges. Their bodies were over ten meters long, and they were almost as huge as a giant dragon’s. They had grayish brown scale armors that resembled crocodile scales. A blood-red war drum was set up atop its back, and a brawny beastman could be seen beating it with his hammer. The resounding boom pierced the clouds and thumped seemingly against our own hearts. The actual sixth wave mobs hadn’t shown up yet, and already a dozen or so lizard beasts carrying war drums had appeared on the battlefield. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that the upcoming wave was going to be a deadly one.

Soon, the clopping of hooves joined the war drums, and less than three minutes later, a sea of dark knights appeared from the mountain ranges. They were riding rotten undead warhorses and clad in battle armors that looked like they were forged from black dragon scales. They also wielded lightning...