The Double-Headed Corpse Dragon, now riddled with arrows like a porcupine, kept plummeting from the sky and smashing into the city.
And including the Green Dragon, more dragons were already nearing the city walls.
Roar!!
A sweep of green Dragon Breath passed over the city walls.
Unlike the blazing Dragon Breath, the green one was more like viscous poison.
It enveloped the Orcs on the city walls, the poison beginning to corrode armor and flesh alike, the latter melting like hot wax and starting to drip off.
The engulfed Orcs did not die instantly but frantically tried to scoop up their sloughing flesh in a bid to reattach it to themselves.
In their relentless struggle, even their bones dissolved into a puddle of blood.
The city walls' sturdy stones were eroded into large craters, with remnants of the green thick liquid constantly bubbling.
More and more dragons thrust into the city.
