Everyone decided to head towards the northern side. As the battle was raging hot, and the closer they got, the louder and fiercer the sounds of explosions were, they decided to cross the remaining distance carried on the Bulltors' shoulders.
"Wow! I love this speed!" Elena spread both arms, feeling the refreshing wind slamming against her face. "I'm starting to envy you, giants… I could get used to seeing the world from up here!"
Just before Elena could continue her enthusiastic praise of the giants' speed, a weird trembling vibrated through the air, halting the progress of the Bulltors mid-stride. It was an earthquake that seemed to originate from the northern parts of their base.
"What is it this time?" Lanmar narrowed his eyes, his massive hands tightening nervously. The brief moment of triumph he had felt watching the cannons work began to evaporate. "I knew this was going too smoothly than ever! It was too easy!"
