On the Qingming frontline, the cries of war thundered, shaking heaven and earth, as countless Witch Clan Warriors swarmed like locusts toward Qingming.
The sky was filled with whistling missiles and water orbs, and the arrows shot by the Witch Clan's Divine Archers were fitted with a new device that released poison smoke upon impact. Wherever the poison smoke spread, life ceased; ordinary Human Clan Warriors couldn't last ten breaths.
After several battles, the Witch Clan had had their fill of suffering from City Defense Cannons and missiles, thus they desperately intensified their long-range attacks.
