The Emperor protects

*Puu*

A loud horn was heard from outside the tent, hearing the sound the two immediately took a deep breath.

Picking up their weapons, for Ganur, it was a massive Warhammer that could be seen lying by the side of the table, they were beside.

"Another wave" Balor spoke as Ganur nodded and the two began walking outside.

"New Wave incoming, there are about half a million strong attacking!!" a voice shouted

"How long do you think the wall would hold?" Balor asked

"I don't know" Ganur asked.

Though a master builder like every other member of the Dwarf race, even he could see that the walls integrity had long since been compromised.

Repairs were impossible because even after the wave is done, there were still more monsters around the camp than normal.

Any repairing party will come back with way more casualties than normal.

"See you in the Mors" Ganur said as he picked up his hammer and began waking forward.