After the order was given, a dozen women in black cloaks emerged from among the troops. They were the black witches who had been gathered by the various countries. They possessed terrifying dark arts, and their sole role in this battle was to destroy the enemy.
For a while, the black witches bowed their heads and chanted an incomprehensible incantation. Large patches of dark clouds slowly gathered in the sky above them.
Thunder rumbled loudly as if the earth and sky were about to split.
Joseph and the others on the fortress wall saw the thunderclouds slowly gather. Then, they looked at the black witches, who were chanting their spells. They could not help but hang grave expressions on their faces.
"The allied forces have really mobilized the black witches…"
The black witches were an abomination. They obtained powerful dark arts from the devil in exchange for their souls. Once, everyone had tried to destroy them, but now, they were a trump card in the allied forces' hands.
