A projectile hit a golem at incredible speed, turning the breast plate inside out before catapulting it through a nearby building. It was a scene happening all over the place. Monique took a mont to identify what was going on.
The warriors of the Fang Clan were taking off weighted bracelets or clothing and using them as throwing weapons. Considering the effect. Their weight had to be trendous. Monique had not foreseen this. Weighted clothing was not displayed as a debuff in the status...
Previously struggling warriors were now quickly overpowering the golems. The enemy force had completely transford from one mont to the next. Not just martial power, but they started using massive attacks with incredible power that, in turn, leveled the outer section even better than the golems did.
Techniques versus Skills, it was now an even playing field. No, the Fang Clan actually had the advantage, despite the golems having the numbers. In response, Monique raised her spear, her eyes filled with divine lightning.
“Worthy Opponents! I declare this a war!” she exclaid, and an explosion of silver, almost white, light, expanded from her. It did not damage nor affect the enemy. From the perspective of an onlooker, it was only a faint silver aura that had covered the whole urban battlefield. All buildings, all streets, all ruins were now covered in a slight glow.
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