The Undead Siege

The Law Gate's defenses roared to life. Automated turrets unleashed streams of concentrated energy, the brain crystals powering them, turning their already powerful attacks into something that could fry a Thaid in mere seconds.

Each blast tore through the ranks of the undead Thaids controlled by the Chimaeric Demons, ripping apart decaying flesh, boiling blood, and shattering bones.

Yet not a single Chimaeric Demon died, at least, and that was because they weren't directly joining the fight, at least for the time being.

Erik's orders had been clear. They had to attack only when the barrier was taken down or if the undead got decimated.

But even that was most likely not going to be enough for them to join the fight, and the reason was simple.

As soon as they entered the city, they would bring forth new undead, those made from the bodies of the blackguards defending this place, or so everyone hoped.