[b]Gervus[/b] in his final moments lets out an earth shattering roar, before focusing the last of his energy to his glowing purple core. By now his wings were usless and his titanium bones were wearing thin. He closed his jaws, unable to further sustain the firebreath, and ten, he self destructed. The blast was a special magic blast that killed anything within nearly 100 ft of [b] Gervus[/b] and resurected thefallen fighters on side of the Undead army.

Now, the carnage that laid about carnage was risen. Humans, undead, and elf alike, now littered all about the fort and around it, rose to arms, focusing fully on carnage. They ignored his other men, and resultantly, dozens of boulders, bullets, fireballs, and lazercannons focused on Carnage just as they had [b]Gervus[/b] moments prior. Given that every man in the fort focused their fire on the eastern end were [b]Gervus[/b] was, it left a wide openig for undead that were previously slaughtered to the south to rampage up the hill on the fort, and any humans who had fallen in the fort were given a beautifull opening from behind. 

The magic powering them, now without a master, would mean the final assault would last but maybe 2 minuts. But in those 2 minuts, Carnage was the goal.