Translated by a Passing Wanderer
Edited by RED
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"Uwaaaaahk!" someone screamed out.
Others firmly clamped their mouths shut. Their eyes shot open wide, but their minds wanted so badly to reject the reality happening right in front of their eyes.
'This, this has to be a dream.'
'T-that's right. Our peaceful Aslan is suddenly experiencing a civil war?'
'Not only that, isn't it too strange for us to protect our border with orcs?'
'Most importantly, though...'
The Necromancers and slave soldiers standing on top of the barricades' platforms could only swallow with their suddenly dry mouths
'...There's no freaking way we can resist monsters like that!'
This spectacle laid out right before their eyes...
An azure ocean of holy water had spread out seemingly everywhere, and bizarre monstrosities were crawling up from its surface. Their numbers began in the dozens, but soon swelled past hundreds and into the thousands.