He carefully wiped the dust off his face, tried to lift him up, and placed him under a tree on one side of the battlefield.

Unfortunately, a strange movement was heard from the other side of the riverbank.

Facing the last rays of the setting sun, a tall, brass and reddish-brown structure slowly emerged from the horizon. The heavy metal shell reflected a shimmering light in the setting sun.

They climbed over a hilltop and descended the slope, their lower bodies shrouded in the shadows of the night. The grinding and roaring of the machinery sent shockwaves of fear through them, like the man-eating beasts of ancient legend.

The subsequent golem legions of the Frost Rose Alliance, 'Bronze Trumpet' and 'Fire Thorn' entered the battlefield. At this time, Jiansong City was already in ruins. The fallen debris and craters outside the city wall made it difficult to quickly regroup the troops.

As the golems approached, the ground trembled, and then they stopped advancing. The brass-shelled golems had two trumpet-like muzzles on their shoulders, which began to gather magical light, and then orange-yellow fireballs gradually formed from the muzzles.

These golems standing in the valley at dusk are like small suns. The burning light of the fireballs illuminates the night. The dark shadows behind the golems and the fire reflected from the copper metal on their chests form a very sharp contrast.

The high temperature scorched the air, and the fireballs and golems twisted and swayed slightly in the light.

Faced with such a situation, the defenders in Jiansong City could no longer see anything else. Only the rows of scorching fireballs slowly expanded in their field of vision and then slowly rose.

Until finally, the flames flooded every corner of the pupils.