The earth trembled more violently, as one immense creature after another emerged from the depths of the monster wave.
These were creatures resembling enlarged Werewolves, only these giant Werewolves had bright blood-red fur as if they had just been fished out of a Blood Pond. Their trunks, arms, and other parts seemed to have living flesh beneath the fur, slowly writhing in a way that struck fear into the hearts of those who saw it.
This was just the beginning.
As these giant Werewolves emerged, other monsters hurled themselves at the giant Werewolves. The monsters clung to the Enlarging Werewolves, their flesh quickly dissolving and merging into the bodies of the Enlarging Werewolves.
And these Enlarging Werewolves, their flesh moving ever more rapidly, grew even larger as their massive bodies expanded and their stature soared by the meter.
In the blink of an eye, a war monster that was several dozen meters tall and barely resembled a Werewolf appeared.
The war monsters stood at least thirty meters in height, the tallest towering over seventy meters.
Some of the war monsters grew several twisting giant arms from their backs;
Others had tentacles dancing wildly around them, shredding any ordinary monster that stood in their way;
And there was one war monster that sprouted blood-colored vertical pupils all over the front of its body. Hundreds of pupils opened, and wherever they gazed, countless Undead monsters fell into disorder and began slaughtering each other.
These war monsters charged straight into the midst of the Undead Tide, advancing step by step. The Undead, even High-order Abominations or Bone Dragons, were powerless to stop the advance of the war monsters.
Arrows copied from Exploding Arrows, shot from tricky angles, pierced into the war monsters' eye sockets and shattered them violently.
Plumes of dust arose.
The giant heads of the war monsters were blown off halfway.
However, such seemingly fatal injuries appeared to have little effect on the war monsters, which continued their march. In the shattered heads, flesh buds moved and intertwined at breakneck speed, regrowing.
In just a few seconds, the entire heads of the war monsters had restored to their original state.
Atop Wolf Head Mountain, Arrow Towers, Thunder Flame Cannons, and other weapons continued to pour out their firepower, but similarly struggled to kill these war monsters with huge bodies and formidable regenerative abilities.
In the face of the continuous bombardment from Thunder Flame Cannons, these war monsters even evolved.
Flesh proliferated on their arms, quickly forming thick Flesh Shields. The war monsters holding the shields were steadily advancing.
The Elves who witnessed all this through their sentinel war eagles couldn't help but lament.
"Even though this force is already strong, such an offensive seems almost unsolvable."
The Undead simply couldn't hold them back.
The Treemen could block them, but not as rapidly as these war monsters.
These war monsters were mainly of Third-order or Four-order, but on a battlefield , their impact was enormous. A Fourth-order Strongman, given enough time, could kill a Third-order war monster, but they couldn't stop them through direct confrontation.
"We Giants are not perturbed by these war monsters, but..."
They couldn't hold back the surging monster wave and would be outright overwhelmed!
And this force, while able to withstand the tide and repel distant bombardments, couldn't stop the advance of the war monsters.
If they could do it all over again, would an alliance between them of Giant Stone Ridge and this Vitality Force be able to resist the onslaught of the overlord?
Alas, there are no what-ifs.
"War monsters can be stopped not only by size, if a high-profile fighter joins the fray, tearing through the bodies of the monsters in a short time, and shattering their cores, they can be eliminated in one fell swoop. However, ordinary Fourth-order Strongmen find this difficult to achieve."
Even as a Fourth-order Limit strongwoman, she could only slay Third-order war monsters quickly. She was capable of killing Fourth-order war monsters, but doing so swiftly presented significant risks—she could even be gravely injured with a moment's carelessness.
To kill a Fourth-order war monster quickly and with relative assurance required a super-strongman beyond the Fourth-order Limit to step in.
But such super-strong fighters were few within her Natural Garden—just one or two.
As she pondered, a thunderous Dragon Roar erupted in the distance from atop Wolf Head Mountain. A far more colossal and majestic figure than a Bone Dragon, enveloped in a chill of icy death, suddenly descended.
Its Dragon Breath instantly froze and shattered countless monsters.
It slammed into a war monster, its claws wreathed in black mist, while countless bones pierced out of the ground, grappling the colossal fleshy beast.
Sario's dragon form resonated, and its mist-shrouded giant claws savagely tore through the monster. It cast a Death Stare upon the core of the monster's body, now exposed.
The flesh core splintered apart.
The fleshy giant monster, previously burgeoning with proliferating flesh, now rapidly rotted and softened, leaving nothing but a lifeless mound of decay, quickly dissipating.
"Yes, an Epic Life Frost Giant Dragon!"
The Elves' eyes widened in awe.
The Giants' huge eyes bulged.
They quickly turned their gaze elsewhere.
There was a Red Giant Dragon rampaging around, pinning down a huge monster with her claws and dragging it over a hundred meters before spewing forth extreme orange-red flames from her mouth.
"Yes, an Epic Life Red Dragon!"
On the other side of the mountain.
"In the name of the Fearless Giant Mountain God Ranking, annihilate the enemy."