"War?"
No, this was more like a one-sided slaughter!
The gnome mecha squad that had flanked around to the rear successfully rendezvoused with the fifty men led by Virgil.
Together, they unleashed nearly indiscriminate slaughter across House Rosewood's territory!
There had been far too many precedents serving as warnings, and Owen could not afford to show mercy at this point.
Who could guarantee that any surviving remnant wouldn't one day become a hidden threat to Owen?
He hated trouble more than anything, so he had to eliminate anyone who might cause him problems.
As the sounds of explosions echoed repeatedly across the battlefield, Marika swallowed hard.
How powerful must this be?
With such an army at his disposal, Crossbridge Academy had likely transformed into one of the top forces in the entire Fallen Dimension.
Even Beowulf Empire might not be able to compete with Owen!
