Commander Mike, however, paid it no mind when he heard this.
After all, Mitchell City had high walls and thick ramparts. It would not be so easy for the enemy to attack.
On top of that, they already knew the other side possessed those terrifying bombs, as well as how they were used, and they had already come up with effective countermeasures.
And even after Dori listened, though the unease in him remained, he said nothing more.
He was only a priest and did not know how to command troops in battle. Mike was the one who truly understood how to resist the enemy.
Rumble!
Only, just as Priest Dori was thinking this...
He suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet shake violently.
After the tremor passed, an earth-shattering roar rang in his ears.
Priest Dori instinctively looked toward the direction the sound had come from.
In the next instant, he saw a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Several hundred meters away, the walls of Mitchell City looked as though they had been violently rammed open from below by some terrifying giant beast.
Countless clods of earth and stones, mixed with wall bricks, were hurled into the sky.
The earth, sand, and stones were thrown more than a hundred meters high.
Dori had no idea what kind of power could achieve such a thing.
Perhaps only a god personally taking action could do it.
But they had clearly heard that the force opposite them had no god.
And under normal circumstances, gods would not personally take part in battle.
This was not because the gods cared about some principle of not striking the weak.
More importantly, it seemed that if a god personally killed too many living beings, it was very likely to affect