As the morning sun ascended, huge, ferocious figures overflowing with spiritual energy appeared on the opposite ridge one after the other.
While a dozen werewolves standing there might not seem much, the sight of over a hundred werewolves howling constantly would send a chill down one’s spine. One had to be there to experience that in person to know how scary it was.
Standing at the frontline, Zachary gazed at the werewolves on the opposite mountain ridge.
“Shoot!”
At his command, a series of shots sounded from the Kransbay base at the foot of the mountain behind him.
Missiles pierced across the sky and zoomed toward the opposite mountain.
The smoke trailing behind the missiles in the sky seemed to herald the start of the battle. The werewolves of Remdik came charging down the mountain like an unstoppable flood.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Consecutive explosions resonated across the valley between the two mountains.
Watching the werewolves rushing down the mountain crazily, Zachary and the rest took out a device that looked like a remote control.
“Keep an eye on your explosion site!” yelled Zachary. “Let’s blow these b*stards up!”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
This time, the explosion sounded from the sides of the mountains.
The Kransbay base was located in the heart of the mountain range, and the mountains surrounding them were the perfect shield provided by nature, making it difficult for them to launch attacks.
However, that only applied to mortal armies. To cultivators at the Grandmaster Realm, the mountains did not pose a significant challenge.
When discussing the defense strategies, Andy proposed a crazy suggestion to blow up the mountains.
During the previous ten days, Zachary and the rest gathered around two hundred explosive experts in the army. Through some calculations, they created over ten thousand explosive sites on the mountain.
Logically speaking, every single one of those explosive sites would result in a large-scale mountain collapse.
Now that the werewolves were sprinting down the mountain, it was the perfect time to trigger the explosions.
The current operation was different from before. Excessive gunpowder was used as they were going all out to make sure they would blow up the entire mountain range.
At that moment, over ten thousand explosive sites blew up at the same time. Smoke billowed over the mountains while numerous stones were sent flying in all four directions, accompanying the deafening sound of explosions.
Huge boulders weighing ten thousand tons fell from the mountain cliff, crashing straight down onto the werewolves’ heads.
Under such dire circumstances, the shields they wielded were as useless as foam despite how sturdy they were.
Shrieks of agony echoed across the valley while countless werewolves ended up buried underneath the debris forever.
However, more werewolves charged through the billowing smoke and continued advancing upward.
Meanwhile, on the ridge, Zachary and the rest each tossed down a massive oil tank that was taller than the height of an average human.
The tanks were not filled with gasoline, but rather combustible gel found in napalm bombs.
Before the Wolver Army could react, Rebecca and the others at the second line of defense had already pulled the trigger and fired the missiles.
When the missiles and oil tanks collided, they burst into flames that spread downward.
Within a few seconds, the entire valley was engulfed in flames.
“I’ll burn you b*stards to death!” roared Kane with a grin.
However, immediately after he spoke, numerous figures leaped out of the fire constantly.
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