In mere minutes, a huge area around was cleared from enemies. And more were getting killed nonstop. No matter how much the Hescos threw at my face, my soulers killed them with much ease.
At the same time, the Bulltors who got trained for days over handling the weapons started to operate them. The weapons started roaring, sending deadly attacks towards the distance without any pause.
The entire place turned their guns and weapons towards my shields, turning it into a glistering ball of light that kept flashing endlessly by the incoming attacks.
At the same time, I kept repairing the shields by adding more. Once things stabilised here, I didn't stop in my tracks, boarded my chariot, and started moving towards another region.
Even if this spot got under my control for now, the entire edge of the hole extended for a hundred mile radius at least.
