Chapter 36
I guess for you to really appreciate something, you have to see it up close. And just by looking at the relentless barrage of steel raining from the skies, I now admire the sheer firepower of the Scythian's feared grand cannons. It decimated millions upon millions of corralled monsters in less than five minutes of non-stop bombardment that shook the ground beneath our feet continuously. "What do you think, Eonia?" Hephaestus's daughter looked at Vaski and nodded, "I think we have effectively cut down the monsters' numbers by eighty percent. The only ones remaining are the latecomers that constitute the remaining twenty percent scattered behind the firing line." "If we reduced further, it would defeat the purpose of us even being here," Gala said as she looked at Rebie meaningfully, "I
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