บท 676: Hollettan Counter-Attack

Whether it was Hao Ren's quick wit or his acumen as an inspector, whereby he could foresee circumstances that other laymen could not, everybody was safe thanks to him. When several dozen tons of rocks fell from the sky like a rainstorm, everyone including the soldiers who had just emerged on the other platforms managed to retreat into the corridor safely. Rocks were either raining down into the bottom of the cavern or rolling down the mountain. The young and brave werewolves used to carry the rocks down the peak by hand for thousands of years, however witnessing the rocks crumbling down the mountain in such a manner was totally beyond their imagination. Uruk watched on and there was a flash in his eyes. No one knew what was in his mind. Becky was next to him and she thought he was worried about his tribe, who was living around the Sacred Mountain. She consoled him by saying, "Don't worry, the werewolves are very alert and strong. I'm sure they must have evacuated safely."