Cho'Gath drove a claw into the rock wall.
Boom!
The gray-white rock instantly exploded into powder. Rubble rained from the cavern ceiling, striking several low-order demons in the distance.
They trembled flat against the ground, not daring to resist.
The four Seventh-Order Demon Venerables remained silent too.
Even a fool knew why Cho'Gath was furious.
The Blue Star Civilization had counterattacked all the way to Kona Satellite.
As mighty high-ranking combatants of the Demon Clan, they should have been looking down over the battlefield. Instead, they were all huddled underground like a nest of filthy bugs that dared not face the light.
Such humiliation was enough to drive any Demon Venerable mad. Even passing lesser demons would have to lower their heads and pretend they had seen nothing.
But humiliation was one thing.
If they actually had to charge out, none dared move first.
After waiting a while and seeing that Cho'Gath's mood had improved somewhat, Yaxes hesitated for a long time before asking quietly:
"My lord, what do we do now?"
At those words, the other Demon Venerables exchanged looks, staring at one another.
What could they do?
What else could they do? Charge out and fight head-on?
No demon dared.
After all, that destructive presence that chilled their souls still hung firmly over the core of that technological civilization's position.
Have the army storm the position?
Wasn't it already doing that?
The demon tide surged forward as though it were simply delivering kills to those steel creations.
Those metal contraptions that spat fire, emitted light, and turned demons into ground meat were simply absurd.
That was the trouble with technological civilizations.
Although the shields raised by the Liches could absorb energy attacks, the enemy also had physical attacks. Whenever they spotted a Lich, they picked it off so