One by one, the merfolk acted as the beastmen and the blood clan's savior, bringing people to the transition island or other nearby islands full of beastmen.
On the other hand, poor celestials had no one to save them other than their own companions.
Within just an hour, the number of casualties had reached 20.000 people out of a whole 50.000 people sent to the battlefield.
However, the blood clan and the beastmen barely lost anyone.
Only one or two poor ones lost too much blood and died on the islands after the merfolk saved them.
The comparison was too great, and the queen finally realized that something was wrong.
"Your majesty, we saw other enemies other than the blood clan! They....they look like the flying-type tribe of the beastmen race!"
"Y-your majesty, there aren't only monsters and beasts in the sky but also in the sea! They are all big and dangerous!"