Chapter 35: Whose Home Turf?

As time passed, both sides gradually increased their stakes, and more and more soldiers joined the battle.

On the battlefield, the Gnolls were launching fierce offensives, while the Night Tribe primarily focused on Defense.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the Gnolls were losing ground. Their ferocious outbursts failed to pierce through the Night Tribe's defensive line. Instead, suffering from the aftermath of their reckless surges, they gave the Night Tribe the opportunity to eliminate many of their Warriors.

"Press forward with the vanguard and put some pressure on them."

Holding several trump cards in his hand, Su Xingyu was in no rush at all. He gradually upped the ante, constantly squeezing out the Gnolls' strength.

If the Gnolls only had this much strength, they wouldn't deserve to be named one of the three major factions alongside the Barbarian Race and the Half-Metal Giants.

"Damn it."