As far as the eye could see, the once-mighty defensive force of the Colossal Gold Mine—which should have numbered in the hundreds of thousands—had been utterly decimated. It was as if the entire battlefield had been wiped clean, with over ninety percent of the troops completely gone!
The only ones still standing?
At the very least, they were all 9th-Tier Champion Units or higher!
As for anything below 9th Tier? Completely obliterated. Not a single one left alive.
The Soul Sentinels who had somehow survived Elyra's two rounds of nuclear-level area attacks were barely clinging to life. They were in horrific shape, battered and broken—one foot already in the grave.
Even if Elyra's bombardment hadn't outright killed them, it had gutted their health bars.
At this point, all it would take was a few more hits—just a little more pressure—and they'd crumble.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!