The Falcon's Beacon (IV)

The next morning.

The alliance advanced toward the Falcon Peak and launched their violent attacks on the Undead Creatures. The Undead Creatures defended strongly with their terrain advantage. This was a critical battle for both sides and neither had the intention of giving up.

It was the same for Rhode too.

"It seems like the battle is rather intense."

Rhode twitched his brows at the loud explosions that echoed throughout the valleys. Even though there were no guns, armored vehicles, and airplane support in this world, the clash between magical and spiritual powers were still as exhilarating.

However, this wasn't what Rhode was concerned about. He swept a glance at his group.

"Let's continue."