Victory

The moment the flash of the explosion lit up, most people were unable to look directly at that blinding white light.

But from far enough away—meaning twenty or thirty kilometers from the direct-view zone—they could see a "sun" tear through the sky.

That meteor tore straight through everything before it from top to bottom.

"...Did it work?"

After the radiance faded, everyone witnessed a horrifying sight.

The giant beast was still standing there, towering like a mountain, but part of its neck had vanished without a trace.

"Bzzzz!"

At that moment, a pillar of blood erupted from its neck like a fountain.

"Rumble!"

At last, the giant beast's knees buckled.

Then its massive body slowly began to tilt.

The process lasted dozens of seconds, like the slow collapse of a falling mountain.

"Boom!"

When its lower body finally crashed to the ground, the earth was hit by an even more intense earthquake.

Anyone still able to run fled for their lives. Being too slow meant certain death.

"Boom!"

When its entire body hit the ground, another earthquake followed.

"Did we win?"

At that moment, someone murmured the question to themselves.

"Yes, we won!"

The next moment, the entire battlefield was filled with cheers in East Country Language.

The giant beast's fall triggered an avalanche across the battlefield. It was not merely because most Aus had been close to it and were caught in the aftermath. More importantly, with their greatest source of spiritual support gone, the Aus could no longer see any hope.

In particular, all kinds of military equipment and vehicles had been beneath the giant beast in their Infantry Tank Cooperation tactics. At this moment, they became the unluckiest ones, suffering the heaviest losses.

"Don't let them escape!"

The East Country People's morale soared. Next came the reckoning