Pure tower defence: stack deadly weapons, freeze and fry the swarm — and outlast every wave across 10 brutal stages, right in your browser.
Ground crawlers, flyers, thieves, lava brutes — wave after wave, faster and meaner. And if you spot the rare dwarf: kill it. It rains diamonds.
No path to defend, no second base — just you, your tower, and an endless tide that wants it gone.
Buy weapons, fill your tower's slots. Mix and match for brutal combos.
Spend gold on speed, crit and raw damage. Every upgrade tilts the odds.
The horde never stops. Your kill count is your legacy — post it.
Nine weapons. Stack them, upgrade them, set each one's own targeting — crit them into oblivion.
Rapid-fire precision. Relentless bread & butter.
Melt entire swarms in a roaring cone of fire.
Freeze them solid. Slow the tide to a crawl.
Arcs enemy to enemy. Chain the carnage.
Knock back everything. Pure area devastation.
Damage over time. Death by a thousand cuts.
Siege artillery. Lobs a shell in a high arc — huge splash.
A slow shard that pierces EVERYTHING in its path.
Every hit mints gold. Trade a slot for a richer economy.
Every few waves the ground shakes. Health bars that won't quit. Bring everything.
swipe or drag to meet them
Circles your tower, spiraling closer with every lap.
Barely feels the cold — bosses shrug off most of your slow.
Grows with your legend — boss HP scales with your kills.
Rotating elemental immunities — the wrong weapon deals ZERO.
Hunts as a twin pair — each half immune to a different class.
Teleports 100 times — only ICE can touch it.
The endgame: adapts and goes immune to your favorite weapon.
Fight from the seasons through fire, storms, the void and adaptive armor — then PRESTIGE and do it all again, stronger.
Random upgrades, escalating chaos, one life. Every run is different — how far can you push?
A winding gauntlet that never lets up. Pure endurance against the spiral horde.
Every day you wait, the horde gets a wave ahead.
Open it on your phone right now.
Worldwide leaderboards. Your kill count is your legacy.
———∞
The horde is already marching.
How long will you last?
