The ground of the battlefield trembled, caused by the charge of too many Wild Boar warriors. The sight was truly soul-shaking. If a timid person saw it, they would be so frightened that they would collapse on the spot.
It was perfectly normal for the Wild Boar warriors to become so fearless of death. To them, who had once been slaves, everything before they entered the "Evolution Nest" and transformed into Wild Boar warriors seemed as though it had happened years ago.
Because of their past experiences, the Wild Boar warriors were able to accept faith in the sun so easily. They had never possessed anything, and after gaining a faith that could awaken the power within their hearts, they became more devout, fanatical, and pure than ordinary people.
Built upon this foundation, an Apollo descended from the sky, landed among the enemy forces, and exploded into the shape of a miniature sun.
Having witnessed this scene with their own eyes, how could the Wild Boar warriors not get fired up? The Clan was the enemy of the sun, while the sun was their faith. At this moment, the object of their faith had helped them deal a heavy blow to the enemy. Nothing could inspire their morale more than this.
No, there was something that could inspire their morale even more—that was detonating Wrath of the Sun.
The Wild Boar warriors had temporarily entered a state of full morale, similar to that of religious fanatics.
The heavy tanks were stimulated even more severely. Substantial dark-golden flames rose from the heavy armor plating covering their entire bodies, making them appear even more powerful.
On top of this, the enemy had suffered heavy losses. Although the enemy forces had deliberately dispersed into twelve groups to avoid being swept by powerful weapons,