The irrepressible fear spread rapidly across our city walls, as the glow of the magic cannon fire reflected the eyes filled with panic and anxiety.
All our generals and soldiers clearly understood that the battlefield situation changed in an instant, and any careless mistake could lead to falling into an abyss of despair.
Moreover, the Grimm Kingdom, fully armed, had come with destruction and slaughter.
Once the city fell, not only would the hundreds of thousands of soldiers within the city be reduced to ashes in the blaze and smoke, but the entire land of the Coldflame Kingdom would soon be consumed by the flames.
In an instant, the air fleet's third battle airship squadron approached at lightning speed, its mighty presence like a nightmare of destruction looming over each of our soldiers, suffocating them.
"Hahaha, tremble, shiver!"
