In the dead of night, the mechanical gate of Flame Pass (the dam's outflow) slowly lifted, as the 'Mechanical Hunter' army, having received the news, advanced inside. The three-story-high mecha emitted a dangerous metallic sheen, the exaggeratedly modified Mechanical Hunters coldly scanned the surroundings, and the terrifying mouths of the lurking Radiation Beasts occasionally gaped open.
All this foretold that Flame Pass had found a new master.
The forces of the Land of Flames were greatly surprised upon receiving the news, as their calculations indicated that Flame Pass could hold off the enemy for at least a month. If the 'God' suddenly regained strength as in the past, they might even launch a counterattack.
The daytime battle had ended in collapse.
By night, they were driven to the highlands. How could it happen so fast?
A single wave tactic!
The indigenous warlords couldn't help but reflect whether they could withstand the enemy if they were in command.
