Two hours later.
Under the gloomy sky, at the Grey Parrot Reinforcement Group Defense Line.
The army of abnormal creatures just ended another wave of attack—after suffering significant losses from the relentless resistance of the Grey Parrot Reinforcement Group, they retreated like a tide.
The Grey Parrot Reinforcement Group also suffered heavy losses, with many soldiers injured or killed. Even those who were not wounded were so exhausted that they collapsed to the ground, gasping for air, unwilling to move their fingers due to excessive physical strength depletion. Only a very few soldiers relied on sheer willpower to support themselves as they tried to repair the damaged fortifications.
The air was filled with the stench, scorched smell, and blood, corpses and wounded were everywhere, and cries of agony rose and fell.
