Bloodedge's army could have been much more useful back in the city, defending the shrine cannons. But they could not be trusted — this direct savagery was the best they could get out of them. The order was given, so Damian pushed Bloodedge back into the waygate, connecting it to a solid runic steel cage he had built — it was placed in the basement of the royal castle.
With nothing to occupy his time and focus, Damian was free to use the massive wave of liquid mana that his three sacrium mana cubes had made. Leaving the few hundred meters of the ice wall where Shadecaster's and Bloodedge's armies were fighting against each other — the bigger army overwhelming the smaller one little by little, not without heavy casualties, though. Corpses were piling up in the hundreds of thousands on the battlefield — the savage black pigmen using them without a thought as stepping stones to reach the top of the wall.
