Boom!
Boom boom boom!
After the first Fortress Cannon opened fire, the other Fortress Cannons at Iron Gate began firing one after another.
They fired shells straight at the silver-white mecha in the distance. With only one mecha and such an obvious target, this was good news for Iron Gate.
Iron Gate could concentrate its firepower and destroy the mecha.
However, in reality, this was merely Chaoyuan Group's wishful thinking.
The truth was that when the shells entered the low-temperature zone around Snow See, they quickly froze, gathered frost, and turned into chunks of ice that fell to the ground.
After entering the low-temperature zone, they lost their kinetic energy and could only rely on inertia. Before they could even get close to their target, the shells had already dropped to the ground.
Even if a few of them struck Snow See, the shells had lost their kinetic energy and could not detonate. To the mecha, they were at most equivalent to being hit by a few stones—completely harmless.
Inside Asura's cockpit, Chen Chaoyuan sucked in a cold breath when he saw this scene.
"As expected of a Divine General Mecha."
"That must be the power of the Mystic Pattern."
"The Mystic Pattern's power is far stronger than the giant beast traits simulated by the Super Core Matrix."
At the same time.
In the base's Command Hall, the supervisor's eyes nearly fell out when he saw that Iron Gate's shells could not threaten Snow See.
The Fortress Cannons at Iron Gate had been designed with giant beasts and mechas as their hypothetical enemies. Their kinetic energy and firepower were enough to threaten giant beasts or mechas.
Yet today, they had failed.
The base supervisor immediately shouted, "Use the Fire God Missiles! Hurry!"
Soon, streaks of fire rose from Iron Gate.