The excited roar of Skaros greatly invigorated the morale of the centaur beast army below.

These savage, boorish quadruped beasts didn't understand tactics; they just wanted to rampage into the human camp, unleashing their hearts full of pain and malicious jealousy.

Thus, their charge was earth-shattering, enveloping the entire camp in their massive momentum.

The result of the charge was even better than they had expected; the city walls were deserted, with no powerful guards delaying their attack. Only a few arrows were shot from the arrow towers, but they had no impact on the mighty centaur beast army.

Holding a heavy weapon in hand, the centaur beast chief roared excitedly, "We centaur beasts are the strongest! Charge in and hack all humans to pieces! These cowardly bugs only dare to hide behind the city walls and are not worthy of living before the mighty centaur beast warriors."

All the centaur beasts bellowed wildly to the sky with their coarse voices, waving war axes and long lances as they rushed towards the breach.

They could already hear the cries of fear and screams of pain from the humans behind the walls.

Each adult and strong centaur beast warrior was equivalent to a human elite knight.

They also formed a warband of 60, and their massive size and immense strength ensured that even against human heavy armored knights, they were not at a disadvantage. They could rely on their burlier arms and taller stature than human knights to smash through human armor directly.

Especially those elite ones wielding heavy weapons, whether they faced groups of human armed attendants or well-equipped heavy cavalry, they could savage and rampage, swinging their giant axes larger than the average human, cleaving humans in two again and again.

If they could cross this wall, the humans making hasty counterattacks inside absolutely wouldn't be able to withstand the fierce cavalry charge of the centaur beasts.

The charging centaur beasts all wore cruel smiles, already savoring the intense pleasure of trampling these feeble humans.

And their savage assault indeed surpassed human expectations!

Mainly because humans did not expect a single flame breath from the powerful Chimera would cause the precarious wall to collapse again.

The fierce assault of thousands of monsters during the day had left countless hidden dangers on the wall; their frenzied chopping and hacking left hideous marks, with numerous logs already showing signs of breaking and internal collapse.

Under repeated powerful flame breaths, the wall, which hadn't been thoroughly repaired, finally opened up a third breach, and a large number of monsters flowed through here from the three gaps.

Dorglin stood on the turret, looking down at the situation, and shouted irritably, "This broken camp indeed isn't suitable for defense! We can't wait any longer; aim the cannons at the third breach and blast these intruding monsters to pieces."

The sudden opening of the artillery set the sky above the camp aglow, also sounding the horn of human counterattack.

The Thunder Horn was blown by the dwarves, its majestic sound instantly resounding through the skies, stirring the clouds, and then a gateway opened, and the divine chosen level dwarf heroic spirit Ankor Redbeard immediately leapt into the breach with a giant axe in hand.

His assault was as fierce as ever, each slash of the giant axe accompanied by dazzling, fierce thunder, with deafening booms, possessing the power to tear apart everything.

He immediately displayed the demeanor of a divine chosen warrior, fearless and incomparable, breaking horses and men in his advance, letting blood flow like rivers.

More than a dozen powerful centaur beasts found no ability to resist and were directly cleaved into halves by his giant axe, their bodies hurled high into the air, scattering bloody rain, then heavily falling down, rapidly forming a small mound of corpses under Ankor's feet.

The terrifying strength of high-tier divine chosen level instantly made Skaros's six cruel eyes narrow. This kind of terrifying combat power, it slightly understood how that fool Sandarion died.

In a mere few seconds, it quickly arrived at a conclusion similar to Sandarion's – even if the savage Green Dragon came, it would have its head chopped off by this fearsome dwarf with an axe!

But the shock that the dwarf brought to it was not yet over; ahead of it, loud, tragic howls from the monsters suddenly rang out.

It was seen that the monsters entering the two breaches were simultaneously shrouded by witchcraft traps, the effect of the Well of Souls far more terrifying than its description.

Especially when numerous Wells of Souls triggered at once, a large number of black resentful souls rose from the ground, with terrifying wails, darting back and forth across the entire purple battlefield.

Purple was the Wind of Death, this Wind of Death swept across hundreds of meters of the battlefield like a skeletal poison blade.

From high above, looking down, the purple wind rising from the ground formed what seemed a Well of Death, enveloping hundreds of meters of the battlefield and countless monsters within.

And a large number of black resentful souls frantically darted around inside, every place they passed, they drained vast amounts of the centaur beast's life and primordial qi.

Skaros, as a chaos monster, immediately recognized the horror of this witchcraft trap – if not destroyed, this area would forever be corrupted by dark energy, becoming a forbidden zone for the living.

This kind of witchcraft magic wasn't meant for the living; it should be used to guard the underground tombs!

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