The transfer vehicle was coming down just like that?
Judging purely by the earthshaking collapse overhead, it looked like everyone was about to be buried alive.
Charging in under these circumstances?
Ronan was no battle-hardened veteran, after all. When he saw sparks flying and the mountain collapse pouring down, his instincts made him assess the situation.
The problem was that he was now part of the squad. It was not for him to make the call. If he did not move, the Heavy Assault Armor ahead dragged him along, while Yan Xian Lieutenant behind forced him onward!
There was no need for further verbal urging. The changing configuration of the squad formation was the clearest possible order.
Ronan did not resist. At a time like this, he made the choice most in line with battlefield discipline. With textbook precision, he completed a series of adjustments. Like an arrow released from an invisible bowstring, he followed behind the Heavy Assault Armor and charged into the torrent of flames and tumbling rocks.
At that moment, Ronan vaguely rediscovered the feeling of fighting Gong Qi some time ago. In particular, the searing heat that warped the surrounding air and even every form of matter was remarkably similar to the Lava Cave that had served as their final battlefield.
Yet the current situation was far more chaotic than back then, when they had been Grasping Wisdom. The howling torrent of earth and stone came crashing down in waves, wrapped in blazing fire. It was like enormous drums pounding beside him again and again, their shockwaves churning his organs and making them heave back and forth.
This was still the better outcome. It proved that the defensive strength of the squad's battle formation was still functioning, while the Heavy Assault Armor clearing the way had