Chapter 615: Despair! It's All Because of Him!!

"WTF, so many undead monsters — is this the power of a deity?"

"Way too terrifying — bone dragons, liches, abominations…"

"No good, my attacks can't break through their defenses at all — they have a Thorns Aura, physical damage gets reflected!!"

"Death Knights are the most disgusting things of all — one slash and half my HP is gone!"

"The Lich's slowing aura is so—unbearable…"

"Why aren't the demigods putting out firepower yet? Without their suppression, I can't—get my damage out."

"Stall for time, we can only wait for reinforcements!"

……

On the city wall…

Countless arcane cannons activated, all manner of lights flashing, energy erupting within the sea of undead — yet with no real effect.

Beautiful Country's arcane technology was highly advanced.

Against High Tiers, however, it wasn't as sharp as imagined.

But against those low-level undead, it really worked quite well.

However…

The key now was that the high-tier undead had already been deployed.

Beautiful Country's players were dumbfounded.

Watching the undead grow more and more numerous, feeling them grow stronger and stronger…

Tier 8, Even Tier 9 professionals couldn't break through those high-tier undead's defenses.

They could only pray for the demigods to unleash their power.

A few minutes later.

Finally…

A deep, resonant voice rang out across the heavens.

"Warriors, charge with me!!"

It was the voice of James Hacas.

It was the voice Beautiful Country's professionals had been longing for day and night.

At this moment, they were already bursting with extraordinary power all over their bodies — James Hacas was the candle flame in their hearts.