The Mutators defending the formation had not noticed this development. Upon seeing the Ultra-Burn Warriors, who had charged without fear of death for so long, suddenly retreat like the tide, and hearing the war drums below stop, they could not help but cheer, believing that the Ultra-Burning Corps that had been unassailable for so long had finally given up.
Just as they were cheering for their imminent victory, they saw another group of Ultra-Burn Warriors step onto Sky Star Slope.
Unlike before, this time the first two rows of Ultra-Burn Warriors were dressed in red with red helmets, and the Big Red Bulls they rode were particularly striking.
"One... two... eight... sixteen... my god... there are sixteen deputy legion commander-level Ultra-Burn Warriors..." Everyone was taken aback.
