In the command center, the highest-ranking officer of the army of tens of thousands, a middle-aged bald white man, still had a serious expression on his face after receiving the report that the stone golem had been killed.
The white man, Andrew, was not an ordinary soldier or officer. He knew the unique ability of the stone golems, which were living creatures from the otherworld.
To put it simply, the stone golems were living beings created after the stones gained sentience. They had a core of consciousness, and this core was the key. As long as the core was not destroyed, it was only a matter of time before they could reform and recover.
"Fire another round."
Andrew picked up the walkie-talkie and gave the order to the missile unit officer.
Immediately after, he picked up the phone and contacted the higher-ups in the Western Australia capital.
