Deep within the Demon Clan army, excitement flashed in the eyes of several sixth-rank commanders.
The Elves had retreated!
Those pointy ears were scared!
The Demon Clan army's momentum soared as its dark tide surged toward the Elf Defense Line.
In their eyes, the Elves were already lambs awaiting slaughter.
One sixth-rank commander brandished its bone whip and cracked it across the back of a lesser demon beside it.
Flesh split open, and black blood splattered.
"Move faster, you damned wretch!"
The bone whip lashed down repeatedly, each stroke raising a mist of blood.
The surrounding low-ranking demons howled under the blows, their charge abruptly accelerating.
Just then.
"Treant Fortresses-all weapons, fire!"
At Adrian's command,
dozens of treants opened fire at once.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom-
Dozens of cannons covered each treant's body.
Their dark muzzles pointed in every direction.
At that moment, the true power of the Treant Fortresses was finally unleashed in full!
They were not defensive fortifications.
They were mobile meat grinders.
The first barrage struck.
The area around the treants instantly became a sea of fire.
Explosions blended into an unbroken roar, shock waves spreading like ripples.
Countless demons were blasted into the air, severed limbs tumbling overhead.
Demon hounds were hurled over, their bodies crashing into packs of their own kind.
The living dead were blown to pieces, black blood pouring down like rain.
Even the heavy armor demon soldiers were no exception.
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-
The heavy machine guns began their strafing fire.
Bullets poured down, making even the air tremble.
The Demon Clan army was riddled with holes, black blood spraying into mist.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh-
The rocket artillery followed close behind.
Dozens of rockets streaked across the sky, trailing flames.
Boom, boom, boom-
The explosions grew even denser.
Gap after gap was torn