The pitch-black night and the noisy battlefield concealed the large bodies of several behemoth Traveling Rats.
Otherwise, if the New Human Squadron inside the Heavy Armored tanks saw Traveling Rats of such size, they truly might lose all hope for life.
At this moment, the Traveling Rat King tore off and chewed a large chunk of the corpses of the New Human Squadron that its subordinates had transported.
Although it was charred, there was still some pure energy inside.
However, the energy was too weak, and after eating a few bites, the Traveling Rat King gave the rest of the charred pieces to its trusted lieutenants.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Several trusted lieutenants were excitedly squeaking in response.
Meanwhile, the Variant Species Traveling Rat King finally stood up, no longer lying on the ice and snow, revealing its formidable eight to nine meters tall stature for the first time on the icy tundra!
