Traibal War vs Conveyor Squad

In the Valley of Shattered, the goblin tribe is busy and orderly with various tasks. Goblin engineers are assembling giant catapults, while archers are training their shooting skills. The tribe is full of vitality and threat, as goblins are ready to defend their territory. Meanwhile, nearby, the orc tribe is roaring and launching attacks in the Savage Land, Viking warships are cutting through the waves in the North Sea Storm, and the demon tribe is summoning dark forces at the Gates of Hell. In the Steel Forest of the mechanical tribe, mechanical soldiers are being manufactured, ready to advance against other races. Across the entire planet, each race is fighting for survival and dominance. The winds of change are blowing, and the ultimate ruler is yet to be determined.

ZOMBIES... You can’t live with ’em, you can’t live without blasting ’em. You’re not just any hero — you’re a wild inventor, a mad genius with a taste for chaos. This time, you built something insane: a conveyor of doom that spits out your most powerful spells, twisted gadgets, and ridiculous power-ups. No menus. No hesitation. No mercy. When the roulette spins, Destiny decides your weapon — and you make the undead regret ever crawling out of their graves. Lock, load, and let fate do the dirty work. The apocalypse has never looked this fun.