Going Deeper

Rodney wiped the blood off his forehead. 

The blood dripping down was getting into his vision. 

Everything had gone south at the wall. 

The commander of the wall was already dead, and Thorne Blackmore and his men were trying their best. 

But there were just too many of them. 

Some of the Skeletal Tigers had overrun the wall and gotten into the city. 

And the demonic beast that was as tall as the wall had wreaked havoc with its flames. 

They were helpless whenever it unleashed flames that could even melt the wall. 

Boom! 

Thorne Blackmore fell from the sky and lay beside Rodney. 

His metallic body got deformed from the impact. 

"Rodney, I swear that this isn't what I was tasked." Thorne Blackmore spat out a mouthful of blood and said. 

"Well, that makes two of us." Rodney replied as he helped Thorne Blackmore get up. 

Whoosh. 

A flame that was thirty feet high came at them.