They also heard muffled sounds from the small tubes on the highland amidst the cheers of the "Iron Tube Kids." Amid the piercing screeches, grenades hit the ground ahead, creating explosions and fire. They might not be precise, but the explosion effects in the night were impressive.
They saw those veteran players hidden in the night leisurely pulling triggers or silently drawing knives in the dark, ruthlessly and accurately reaping lives filled with malice.
This series of changes made the newbies feel empowered, and thus, their fear was dispelled.
The Wolf People before them were stepping into their death traps, struggling every step forward at a cost!
Pah!
What if they're elite creatures?
Won't they die just the same if hit by the shrapnel grenades fired by the Iron Tube Kids? Excessive blood loss will weaken them, and they will fear danger. In front of this death ground they crafted with their own hands, no power can run wild.
