Xianjing.
The Cabinet office.
Meeting room.
The high-level officials gathered, watching the scenes on the screen.
An endless army of Corpse Demons surged like tides repeatedly against the Northern Border defenses, unfazed by relentless artillery fire, with their numbers showing no sign of diminishing.
Thankfully, the Corpse Demons consisted only of ground troops, lacking aerial or subterranean forces, making resistance far less difficult than against an equally sized army of fierce beasts. However, the land ravaged by the Corpse Demons, eroded by the evil demonic energy, turned dark green and black, and it was unknown how long it would take to become habitable again.
"Currently, only the Dragon Coiling Mountain line has encountered Corpse Demons, there have been no battle reports from the other defenses,"