Dorrak crushed the report in his hand, shattering it instantly.
His grim expression finally gave way to a sense of helplessness.
Everything he feared had come to pass!
Before those titans, the Silver Legion was nothing more than dust.
He feared that a single synchronized advance from them would be enough to crush the entire legion into the mud.
...
On the other side of the Apharo River,
Four hundred thousand titans turned toward the Silver Legion, who stood on the opposite bank in battle formation.
Some of the titans even tilted their heads slightly, and from the shadows under their faceplates, eerie hissing sounds seemed to emanate.
That was definitely not a friendly greeting.
"Damn!"
"That sound again...!"
"What do they want?!"
The soldiers of the Silver Legion instantly tensed, cold sweat soaking their backs.
They clearly remembered that, during the slaughter of the Giant Elephant Demon Race, the titans had made a similar noise just before crushing their prey.
