"Hold the line, damn it, hold the line!" Questasa screamed at the top of his lungs from the towering earthen walls as one squad after another of soldiers rushed up to the wall's edge, while earth mages desperately reinforced the walls to withstand the onslaught of the tides.
On the other side of the wall, tens of thousands of sea creatures launched ongoing attacks along the vast coastline against the Sacred Empire's last line of defense.
This battlefront stretched for ten thousand miles, with every available force deployed on the walls. The Ice Snow Shrine, Nature Sect, Disaster Church, Black Guards, and numerous smaller organizations and powers joined in the Empire's defense; every moment saw countless lives lost.
Konstantin stood at the highest point of the Imperial City, looking down at the battle with an indifferent gaze, yet his clenched fists gave him away.
