The fierce battle continued on. More and more people died from the Greyeye clan's side. There was a crazy smile on Kharag's face as he looked at the battlefield.
"Kill! don't let them into the city!" Kharag loudly shouted. He knew that the resolve of the goblins and orcs under his command would be down the moment the Blackmoon clan destroy the gate. Afterwards, they would be able to wantonly plunder the fortress.
The warriors on Urim's group suddenly shouted out loudly, waving their weapons, they rushed up the fortress walls. They didn't care about life or death due to the high morale. For a brief moment it seemed that the outcome of the battle was already set. Grey eye clan was going to be conquered by the black moon clan soon.
Kharag greyeye looked at something behind him: "It's time."
"It's been a long time since I participated in such a battle." a slight ripple in the air as Kharag's eyes became pure white.