Airships continuously dragged plumes of smoke as they crashed, plummeting onto the battlefield below, causing even greater chaos and casualties.
Flying creatures were also continually shot down with precision, reduced to minced flesh, or incinerated into cinders under powerful area magic.
The entire Sobbing Blood Plain, from sky to earth, was boiling over, with the sounds of slaughter rising and falling like tsunamis, deafeningly loud.
On the long battle line, every inch of land was burning, every breath carried the scent of blood.
This war had entered the most brutal and bloody full-scale attrition phase right from the start.
Duke and Vivian remained on the edge of the battlefield, watching over the perimeter of the plain, witnessing countless lives locked in combat ahead.
Even at such a distant edge of the battlefield, they still faced some dangers.
