Ruins.
That was the current state of the First Battlement.
There was barely any rubble left after the destruction, and the sheer destruction was more than enough to allow the Undead ones to advance freely. There was no need to be confined to a gate when the walls had been completely torn down.
"H-haaaa… haaa…?"
Councilman Finn was left speechless as he witnessed their first line of defense absolutely obliterated—a damage far greater than anything he could have ever expected.
'That blast… it destroyed everything. They didn't even care about their troops standing in the way.'
Finn wasn't completely sure before, but after seeing all of this, he had to make the conclusion that the enemy wasn't the Giants.
'There's someone else behind this!'
But who?
He had no time to even think about that, and even if he did… there were no clues.