Tide of bodies (2)

The Tendrils sink down, grasping the Puppet as it squeezes its arm, the muscle bulging before bursting apart, its arm going limp.

The Colossal Shield pushes forward, sending the puppet reeling back as it stumbles. The other arm of the colossal golem.

Bladed arm stabs into the arm slashing up. It decouples it; the arm crashing against the ground sinking into it; the Golem Kicking its leg.

Sending it crashing to the ground. "They do say the taller they are, the harder they fall and it truly did fall hard. Midgard bomb it"

Ebon's volcanic cannon shifts into position, the Midgard. Waiting for it, before firing in sync, the Midgard cannons hammer into it, the volcanic shell plummeting down.

"SHIELD" the massive golems shield is slammed against the ground as a magic origin barrier extends off its gears made of bone shifting within it.

the meteor like shell Sunders the earth as is Implodes tremors Shaking the entire Kingdom as the acid shift and sifts around.

The tendrils made of it, collapsing back into it the pool of corrosion. The Massive Colossus of a golem splitting into the much smaller duo.

the nuclear level explosion just barely blocked by the colossus as it reels back from it the mushroom cloud rising up.

The eldritch retreats into its Split in reality. "THE HORDE WILL CONTIUNE" drones replace the bridge Rapidly "FORM A WALL.

the units under Augustine Bolting into position and slamming their shields down in formation igniting their glaives they again hoist them ready to swipe.

The drones moving from the bridge to the massive crater from Ebon. forming a simple Rickety bridge; they retreat the Horde rushing through the Mushroom cloud of smoke.

Truly numberless as they swarm the glaive, the swiping keeping them at bay for mere seconds. Akiyama raises his hand.

"This is what I was expecting. "HEAVY SUPRESSION" the vulcan cannons rev to life as 100 rounds per second burst out of the 20-mm Gatling.

the zombies just falling in droves by the millisecond as they just drop a hole in their head. the vulcans simply run along back and forth.

the glaives swiping as it finally goes to control "GUNMEN BURSTFIRE." the Soldiers move into kneeling, their rounds bursting out.

as the insistent rounds deafen their surroundings before the light machine guns mountain on tripods tick to life, bullets shooting out seemingly silent.

Only the clicking of something in their gun. Echoing out of it, surprised at the constant fire from the assault rifles. The amber fangs on the front 4 towers lift their sights.

looking over the incoming horde before marking each target, the Sniro taking aim as the thunderous Shells Sunder the skys blowing to pieces on impact.

the pale Reaper returns to the back, his goliath completely overwhelming the zombies not caught by the scent in the front.

The skeletons only firing rounds when necessary. The wyvern simple flying around Akiyama smiles, "ACTIVATE THE GOLEMS" the ground trembles around the bride.

massive hands of dirt and stone broken out of the ground as a hovering mass of rock raises up, taking a semi humanoid form the bottom merely rocks, Suining around in a maelstrom.

Blowing anything that touches them apart. The lightning Crystal blazing to light as it Teather's between thousands of zombies on the bridge.

the Totems still inactive Akiyama shifts his hands, the acid spewing totems emerging on the bridge using the moat as a source.

infinite acid crystal based under neath the corrosive water having manifest from the high concentration of Acid around them.

the totems activate, their jaw going slack as a spew of highly corrosive acid is directed towards them followed by the flame ignition.

A lightning chain between them. They drop even faster, Akiyama raising his hand "HOLD FIRE!" the zombies still dropping like flies.

the gas rejuvenating the soldiers on top of the Totems summoned around them by the Active Merlin, its gem still spinning a shield having formed from it.

Akiyama stares at it, the other 3 walls having too little to be in danger to them. The pale reaper bored staring out "do you want to get into the mosh pit".

The reaper looks towards its summoner. "Go ahead, just avoid Friendly fire it quite annoying." the reaper raise up Turning to Smoke.

He darts through the air, appearing in front of the shield wall. He slashes the constantly shifting scythe. It cutting through them like threads.

Before he sprawl it out cutting down the wall extinguishing their glaives temporarily as the chain crystal does nothing the totems off.

"DO NOT FALTER!" Augustine shouts "WE DO NOT KNOW THE EXTENT OF THIS HORDE BUT BY ARE IRON WILL WE SHALL PROTECT WHAT IS OURS!"

the reaper nodding, the soul coins stacking up as he gets closer and closer to the Abyssal Guard. pulling back, the soldiers nod.

Igniting their glaives once more Igniting. The reaper regains energy. The totems and lightning crystal start the process all over again.

the horde only increasing instead of Lower Akiyama looks at the gate "[Ebon bomb directly in front of the gate]" Ebon Directs his Massive Volcanic cannon Firing the Earth breaking shell.

It blazes down, exploding on a Shield the lava flowing down it and touching the ground. "[,I can't directly hit in front of it a shield to prevent me. However, the lava will flow down it."

Akiyama nods "mudguards continue successive firing on the horde farther out" 1 of the grease boys comes on "[Sorry Captain I'm all out of shells.]"

He sighs, teleporting to the ammo stocks. He looks at the remaining 2 multiplying them just as they disappear the 4 shells in. place, he connects spectral tendrils to them all.

Multiplying the entire stock of ammo. Adding additional shells, he moves to the gun and vulcan ammo, connecting spectral fingers to them.

He multiply them insistently; the ammo piling up as he moves onto fuel Rapidly multiplying it as well as it fills the entire store house, drones picking it up and dumping it into the Massive liquid storage.

"[Ammunitions restocked]" the whole army Cheers, not caring for ammo, the soldiers pull back to restock on clips and magazines the vulcan feed by a spatial ammo feed.

He appears back on the wall, noticing the lack of gunmen. He looks at the vulcans before carefully judging the situation. "ammo restock probably" he yawns at his own weariness.

Watching the horde, he looks back at the troops returning in rapid succession. He nods, muttering to himself, "thought so"