"Well, given that they were able to corner our enemy this much even though they were produced hastily, I would say they were a success. Although the unfinished version cannot be compared to a level 400 yet, they aren't too far either I would say they are around level 380".
The window that depicted the scenes of the first door, was devastated beyond recognition. Smoke and dust rose everywhere, metallic scraps and pieces littered the ground causing sparks and fire everywhere.
There was no hint of the previous greenery in the place anymore, it was replaced by gorged earth and large craters everywhere. In the middle of this mountain of scraps, were a group of people maintain a tight formation.
In the forefront of this formation leading the group was a young man with bright crimson hair and fur on his body. His hands had enlarged into claws and his overall frame was more than double the size of the people around him.
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