The ground shook, as loud explosions spread in the surroundings.
Just as they had done during their past two campaigns, the Haca Dynasty's Army used their Magic Cannons to obliterate the walls of the Orc City.
At least, that was what they planned, but it didn't go as smoothly as their previous two battles.
The Dryads Queen, and her elite sisters had joined the battle, and their Nature Magic created gigantic vines which wrapped around the Orc City, protecting it from the long-ranged magical bombardment.
Ronan, who was guarding one of the Magical Cannons clicked his tongue as he gazed at the Head Engineer, who was supervising the bombardement operation.
"Why are the Magical Cannon's attacks considerably weaker than last time?" Ronan complained. "They should have been able to blast a hole in those giant vines by now. You're even using Argonaut-Ranked Cores. Why is it taking so long?"