A human-sized boulder flew from the catapult with a whoosh. The boulder fell accurately on top of a wooden target set up in the firing area, destroying it.

    “Ngh! Mountain Breaker!” High Priest Gordan’s war club smashed through a boulder.

    “Great Whirlwind Thrust!” Riley’s spear pierced through another.

    Flark silently sent more boulders flying with his shield.

    “Great Healing! Here, stop looking so exhausted and keep fighting!” Messara shouted, healing the wounded soldiers on the frontlines.

    “That’s right, get a hold of yourselves, masters!” said Gennie, providing backup with his continuous movements.

    Most of the Golems were defeated and even the attacks of the trebuchets were being dealt with, so the expedition army began to recover. With the shields of the heavy infantrymen raised and formations held, the crossbow bolts were nothing to fear.

    As the boulders broken by Gordan and Riley had been the ‘Golem projectiles’ that would transform into Golems after landing, they had successfully managed to back up the expedition army’s stronghold and make Vandalieu click his tongue in frustration… though Gordan and Riley wouldn’t have noticed and simply wondered why they had gained experience from breaking boulders.