464 The Weather Has Changed_1

The long night finally faded, and the soldiers guarding the walls of Tamora barely slept.

They stared down with bloodshot eyes at the monsters below who were just waking up and throwing tantrums.

Unlike ordinary monsters, the Soaring Dragon Legion always brought enough food with them on their campaigns, so occurrences such as devouring their comrades rarely happened.

However, as the monsters had irritable tempers, especially upon waking up, this situation was even more extreme.

Instances such as fighting over food distribution were not uncommon.

The Lizardmen in the Soaring Dragon Legion also served as enforcers of order, and when facing such situations, they would generally turn a blind eye as long as it was not too severe.

This time, the highest commander of the Soaring Dragon Legion was still the Dragonborn Goblin Gaz.

At this moment, this incredibly strong goblin sat firmly on top of a Warg.

Once most of the monsters had eaten enough, the battle would soon begin.