Meng Chao's thoughts raced as he once again carefully observed the spirit magnetic fluctuations released by the High Priest, which simulated Brainwaves.
He discovered that large amounts of spirit magnetic fluctuations were like tides with an extremely clear direction, surging endlessly forward.
Not far ahead of the High Priest, at the center of the killing vortex, stood the wolf clan officer whose Chest Armor had been forged into the shape of a wolf's head—a wolf's head that could spray lava.
The wolf clan officer spewed lava, forming walls of blazing fire that blocked the ratfolk warriors' advance.
At the same time, he let out rising and falling wolf howls, like some rhythmic command, summoning the elite wolf clan warriors around him to gather at his side.
A dozen or so elite wolf clan warriors had already gathered around him once more.
Their blades, swords, claws, and fangs interwove, forming an airtight battle net.
Still more elite wolf clan warriors rushed to join them, trying to expand the battle net's scale.
Once the battle net took shape,
it would become a malignant tumor growing amid the raging tide of ratfolk.
It could trigger countless unpredictable chain reactions.
Seeing this, the ratfolk warriors threw themselves at the walls of fire without fear of death.
They turned their own burning corpses into stepping stones, allowing those behind them to tread upon their remains, break into the battle formation, and disrupt the elite wolf clan warriors' assembly.
Even Meng Chao himself faintly developed the thought, Even if I die, I have to take down this wolf clan officer.
After a slight start, he realized that the High Priest must have used the antenna-studded helmet to send an extremely covert command deep into the brains of the ratfolk warriors around him who had entered a