Cannon fodder trash, gathered in sufficient quantity, can similarly cause a qualitative change through a quantitative change.
A decade ago, this force could have threatened the kingdom's border security.
"Yes, Marshal!"
...
Noon, when the sun is at its fiercest.
A thunderous roar erupted, the dam collapsed with a crash, followed by the long-prepared floodwaters, like a beast unleashed.
Rolling waves, endlessly surging, swept away all obstacles, incredibly violent.
It lifted waves thousands of layers high, kicking up an all-encompassing mist, ferocious and terrifying.
When the flood peak struck, the Earth Core race, busy setting up camp, was completely taken aback.
Azure waters and blue skies were their aspiration, but such a ferocious flood was truly unlovable.
"Quick, find higher ground to avoid the water!"
The Dark Elf Elder hurriedly ordered.
By the time they reacted, it was too late for anything.
