As the Iron Tower collapsed, the troop formations at the front of the pyramid were forced to make way. The Ninth Martial God leapt onto the Iron Tower. Under his feet, the Iron Tower deformed like putty and surged like a mudslide.
Steel surged forward.
What it met was a thin cluster of metal aerosol.
This metal aerosol still retained a certain degree of visibility; Xiang Shan could vaguely make out the soldiers moving in formation within it. These soldiers were very decisive, five to seven of them connecting into a group with wired connections, and the squad commanders communicated via audio waves. It seemed they had undergone prior training to distinguish sounds from the left or right and filter them out from the background noise—during initial inner strength training, one could choose to emphasize enhancing the brain's sensory information processing capabilities.
