After cleaning up the battlefield, Li Yao didn't rush to leave. Instead, he watched the battle outside through the eyes of the Fire Eagle.
The situation outside was still horrific. The firepower of the Iron Legion was simply too overwhelming. Given the choice, players would rather face the sea of Undead tactics than battle against the Iron Legion.
It was truly gruesome—shattered flesh everywhere. The mere sight was so repulsive that many female players felt like vomiting, and many male players turned pale. It was in that moment they understood what it meant to witness flesh and blood flying in all directions.
Now, each player's army was desperately trying to scale the city walls. Compared to their initial reluctance, the rewards for claiming the first victory now seemed all the more important after sacrificing their cannon fodder units.