The next day, before the sun had risen, Vulcan led the army to launch another attack on the outer defensive walls of the monster nest.
He brought a total of fifty thousand warriors. Half of them were cavalrymen, while the other half was a mix of infantrymen and ranged units.
Vulcan's role was to gather the attention of the monsters. Once the focus was on his army, Garandel would lead another group to attack the other side of the outer walls.
This was the plan they had discussed yesterday, a two-pronged attack to divide the enemy's forces.
At this moment, Alaric was in their camp watching the battle half a mile from his location.
With his powerful perception, he could see the situation clearly even without imbuing mana into his eyes.
"Do you think the Catastrophe-grade beasts will reveal themselves with this plan?" A voice drifted into his ears.
Even without turning his head, he knew that it was Lucas.