Looking at the horde Rudra felt like fate was playing games with him , testing his bottom line .
The enemy seemed to have as many cards as he did and Rudra had to respond not once but now twice in the same day.
The elites were not without the means to counter the incoming horde attack , however time was of the essence and Rudra did not wish to reveal the presence of the handheld ancient cannon so early into the war.
When Rudra saw the giant tier 4 monsters with clubs the size of five storey buildings in their hands , he knew that one swing of that club meant that one section of the wall went poof!
A freaking half dead Barbaric Giant!
The worst kind of monster that had insanely high amounts of health , insane physical stats and a very violent nature.
Looking at that force of nature Rudra looked upto the heavens and demanded answers from Goddess Beniogre when he was reminded of a tale of a legend.