A scenario of an absolutely ruthless massacre was in front of everyone whether they were stationed on the wall or in the flying ships. Just with a single wave of his hand, Blackwall aka Sigurd had given a death sentence to more than 20 thousand monsters at once as the 3 kilometers region had become nothing but a pitfall of death.
Even the Lukion tribe council member stationed was speechless and couldn't help but be stunned. This was a simple but unattainable battle tactic to even their race.
[What kind of monster is this person?
Even a 1st stage saint of my species can affect only 1 kilometer of ground and change the terrain after great effort.
Yet he completely reformed the terrain of 3 kilometers with just a simple wave of his hand.
Powerful! He's simply too powerful!] thought the middle-aged Lukion with a slim build.
But soon, his expression turned stiff and even he felt a chill in his spine.
