At first, the Ashbournes pushed back the Tigris infantrymen, but their strong oppressive power did not last for long as the Mages took over.
Rains of fireballs fell on Adam's men, throwing many of them over the wall!
Some blocked with their shields but were swarmed by Tigris infantrymen.
Adam burst through their ranks, charging forward with a beastlike rage. His cleaver reaped lives without restraint, and bodies flew left and right.
Even those he slammed with his body had fractures, and their armors caved inwards!
"Enough!"
Boom!
A mage clad in a blue garment standing behind the Tigris infantrymen on the right side slammed his staff against the ground, and a fierce gale blew the infantrymen, who were recklessly giving up their lives, to the side.
He lifted up his staff and spun it so fast that it left afterimages.