章 388: The Unholy Siege of the Spectral Army

The rebel forces, caught off guard by the sudden appearance of the spectral army, hurriedly formed defensive lines. The eerie specters, their eyes glowing with malevolence, clashed with the living in a chaotic melee. The battle that unfolded was unlike anything the rebels had anticipated.

The specters, although seemingly ethereal and ghostly, turned out to be physical, thus attacking them with physical weapons did damage, but it didn't do as much as it normally should have.

"The soldiers, they're the soldiers that were supposed to be stationed here!" Karswell shouted out as he stared at the specters that were coming at the three armies in full force.

"It's not just them, look there," Conrad said as he pointed with a trembling finger at the side.

"Those … those are the civilians that lived in the capital."