Chapter 455: Toward Pharel
“Xeck-Mut sighted ahead!”
“Deploy small golem units! Activate large-scale shields! Establish the first stronghold!”
Thud! Thud!! THUD!!!
Wingel Hart yanked the cockpit lever with all his might, his heart pounding furiously. All around him, the Tarak surged toward Ascalon. Gripping the controls, he swung the colossus’s massive sword with everything he had.
Splatter—!!
BOOM...!!
When struck by the massive blade, the Tarak burst into viscous liquid that dissolved into nothing.
“What the...?!”
Wingel was taken aback by the hissing steam rising from his blade, which looked like it was starting to corrode.
“Ghrrr...!!”
The sticky substance coalesced back into black hellhounds that growled menacingly at Ascalon.
“Installation complete!”