![]() ![]() The skeletons utilized by this being were bulker but less armored than the legion yet they seemed capable of going toe to toe with them, already those at the frontlines were being decimated with the strong formation shattered and those few surviving skeletons that had charged in had effectively begun to help in splitting the frontline into single pockets of defenses scattered in the former frontlines. Of course that tactic wasn't without causalities on their side, a majority of those strange charging skeletons had fallen inert onto the desert sand quickly due to the sheer number of damage it had taken.īut it their strike had already done it's job, the focus on the frontlines and partial blindness caused by the sand flying down toward them had distracted them enough for the real skirmishers to rush into the already broken formation. The first sudden burst of sand was unexpected and the speed of those causing it was equally unexpected, especially at they charged down into the waiting barricade of legionaries, discarding the legion's shields and polearms entirely as they just burst through. Pointing your finger toward the distracted army's mages and archers, your reapers readied a volley of fireballs and with the clenching of your hand into a fist, your reapers unleashed the first wave of fireballs before you allowed them to launch the fireballs as quick as they could make them. You then moved forward to stand among the slope and watch the battle rage on below, the majority of the sand already fallen but it allowed your troops the small cover to avoid the ranged options provided by the rival army. Immediately behind your shock troopers, the skeletal swordsmen charged forward into the small sandstorm created by your stunt. ![]() However with the shock troopers, their intense speed and power granted you the perfect chance to rain sand down below on the enemies that were approaching. Your order to attack came in silence, your shock troopers rushed through the sand, bursting free just below the slope where they had probably expected your regular troops to appear from and had you not brought a few of these wraiths alongside you, it would be your only option. They were similar, the power of raising the undead was there but it was if the things granting life to these undead wasn't their soul but something else. The lich's voice was uncertain as he informed his empress the strange information he could feel from above the sandy hill, something she no doubt could feel as well but being more familiar with the process of the undead, he could tell these creatures were not like his own. The legionaries around her entered formation, those wielding shields and swords took the frontlines, followed by those with polearms and spears and skirmishers in the empty space between the frontline barricade and the mages and archers, of course Dage and herself remained in the backlines to better watch over the battlefield and issue orders as necessary.ĭage: "Whoever this being is. ![]() ![]() Her order came out with the drawing of her blade as her red eyes remained focused on the horizon, awaiting whatever creature thought they could use her father's energy freely after his death. Gravelyn: "Our target is above, prepare for an attack!" More alarmingly however was the majority of the energy she could feel was the same tainted energy that had laid underneath her father's burst of energy from earlier, the same evil that nobody had noticed. Gravelyn knew something was off as she could feel the faint flow of her father's energy emerge from the top of the sand dune but unlike before it was just barely even there, just the slightest familiarity from the energy yet she could feel his spirit there. ![]()
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