Trying to take on the undeads in a battle of attrition was like attempting to drown water however, an utterly useless affair, even if that was not impossible when it came to energy reserves, that was only on a technical sense, in there current situation, they could win a conflict of attrition, their enemy had too many innate advantages, had much more manpower than they did, and far more resources as well.
So eventually, when the livings had to take a breather, the hail of destruction from the other side was allowed to start once again, crashing against the barrier with renewed intensity, this did not seem to worry anyone at the top of the chain of command however, the two ancestors weren't even there, and as for the heralds and priestesses, they sported the usual expressions they normally wore, which wasn't too surprising for the Emerald Heralds, but usually, the Dancing Divine Priestesses were more willing to let you know how they felt about something…
