In less than an hour since the war began, more than forty meteors of varying sizes had crashed onto the front and mid-sections of the Blackflame Mountain Pass position, with each position suffering savage destruction.
This imposed immense psychological pressure on the soldiers, even though they knew that such large meteor impact couldn't cause annihilating death across an entire position, the mere sight of meteors descending was enough to instill fear in anyone who witnessed it.
Who wouldn't be afraid of such a big rock with a long tail flame crashing down?
After all, not everyone is a crazy Transia person daring to launch a counterattack against the Wolf People and their minions amidst the relentless meteor bombardment, right?
"Meteor attack!"
Major Ron hid in a freshly dug trench, looking up at the meteor trailing a purple tail flame crashing down from high above.
