Above the city gate, 'Howel' in black battle armor fixed his gaze on the distant legion.
In his heart, he guessed the identity and purpose of this army.
Having been stationed in the Ashen Graveyard for hundreds of years, he had dealt only with disputes and conflicts with the Desert Lizards.
But ever since the transmigrator appeared, the surroundings began to grow increasingly troubled.
Could it be the transmigrator's army?
This thought had just arisen when he immediately dismissed it.
Not to mention the transmigrators around the Ashen Graveyard didn't have the strength, if they truly had, they wouldn't have been discovered only today.
The enemy's huge army densely packed the ground.
With footsteps sounding like drumbeats, they edged closer to the city wall, entering the range of fire.
"Fire the cannons!" Howel no longer hesitated and ordered coldly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The cannons belched thick smoke, hurling cannonballs into the ranks below.
