Cho'Gath took a moment to sense his surroundings carefully.
Yet he could not say what was wrong.
The attacks below continued, densely packed missiles and artillery shells exploding against his shield.
Quite a spectacle.
But that was all.
Nuclear bombs?
He knew the Bipeds had those things. He had already weathered who knew how many; they merely consumed a little more shield energy.
Probably because losing three Seventh Order beings in succession affected my state of mind.
With that thought, Cho'Gath paid no further attention to that vague sense of alarm.
His enormous body became a streak of dark gray light and slammed toward the ground!
Boom!!!
The instant Cho'Gath landed, the entire Antarctica Ice Sheet let out a dull groan.
The ice cap within a two-kilometer radius shattered all at once, cracks spreading wildly in a spiderweb pattern.
Ice collapsed, frozen earth churned, and enormous chunks of shattered ice were hurled skyward by the shock wave, creating a reverse hailstorm.
Rumble!
A neatly arranged missile position, together with its launch vehicles and command vehicles, was flung away by the blast.
Steel behemoths weighing over a dozen tons tumbled like toys, crashing hundreds of meters away as their fuel detonated into balls of fire.
Cho'Gath stood on the ruins, his body towering over a hundred meters and blotting out the sky.
He lowered his head, looking down at the insects by his feet that were still firing wildly.
How ridiculous.
Already at death's door, and still struggling?
A hundred meters away, a main battle tank was firing at him with reckless abandon.
Its armor-piercing shells struck his shield without causing so much as a ripple.
Cho'Gath casually raised his right foot.
That enormous foot, covered in dark gray carapace, blocked out the entire sky before the tank crew's eyes.
He