Although in the eyes of the Gods' Allied Army, Nalant's defeat was already beyond doubt.
Nalant could indeed still hold on for a while; at the very least, the fifth defensive line up ahead had only just entered close-quarters combat.
He felt he could continue holding out a while longer.
And at this moment, the Mana Armored Vehicles on both sides of the mountain finally began using their Mana Cannons without the slightest stinginess, unleashing bombardment after bombardment.
"Rumba, aim carefully for me! Target those soldiers of the Gods' Allied Army when you bombard them. Don't damage the ice layer."
Watching the Mana Armored Vehicles begin harvesting large numbers of the charging Gods' Allied Army, Nalant immediately spoke up to remind them.
Although the remaining fifty-plus meters of ice shell would not last much longer under the assault of the wall of fire either.
This was also Nalant's best way to inflict as many casualties as possible on the Gods' Allied Army.
"Vivian, and the other five thousand girls too—don't let them rest anymore. Everyone, pour out snow and wind at full force for me now."
"I want these fellows to feel what it's like to attack under the shackles of true deep winter!"
"Yes, my lord!"
At this moment, Nalant finally began to bring out all his trump cards.
Previously, they had attacked in batches of one or two thousand at a time. This time, more than ten thousand talented girls acted simultaneously, and the effect was naturally extraordinary.
At once, the entire mountaintop breach grew even darker.
And the falling wind and snow became heavier as well, even obscuring vision, as if they were on the open plains in the depths of winter.
Under such conditions, the Gods' Allied Army's advance became difficult at every step, and even