This gave them quite the scary appearance, making me smile in content. I didn't bother asking them anything and simply ordered them to lead the soulers and make them arm themselves with all the gear sets I got.
After that, I took out my shield bearers like races first. I armed up five hundred million with broken sets, and the rest of complete and incomplete sets were given to Bulltors like races.
At the end, I got two hundred million soulers armed with complete sets, two hundred million Bulltor-like races armed half with complete and the other half with broken sets, and the last five hundred million shield bearer-like races who got themselves armed with broken sets.
Doing this took roughly one hour, which was a very short time in my opinion. I just spread all of them over a large stretch of land, filling the deeper parts of this region entirely with my warriors.
After everyone got ready, I called them back and didn't care about any forces the enemy sent during this hour to stop my crazy actions.
As I got everything ready, I started to move my chariot fast towards nowhere else but the holes.
I noticed the enemy had already moved tons of his forces from other regions to here. It was clear that I was going to attack this region, and I didn't care if the enemy knew my intentions or not.
In the end, I was going to bury these holes no matter what the enemy tried! And the source of my confidence came from my genuine plan.
I saw all the races the enemy used so far stacking in dense numbers around the holes. Even the sky looked dim by the densely packed forces of friends there.
However I calmly moved towards the first group of holes that I decided to wreak havoc in.
The moment I got close, all the forces stationed there started to stir up and move, ready to meet me. However I simply stood a mile away from the group of holes up ahead.
The holes were aligned so close from each other, to make sure the number of worms taking part in this operation would be guarded easily by the number of forces the enemy had.
And that meant in a single mile square, at least one hundred of these holes were present.
I stopped my chariot in front of all these alarmed forces. One chariot was against tons of enemies on ground and in the air, and yet I never felt a single speck of fear.
I took my pillar, and calmly muttered:
"Thundering Might!"
My formidable shield appeared all of sudden, surrounding a few miles in an instant, covering hundreds of holes inside and tons of enemies.
This wasn't new. This might be considered as my signature move. However, what came next was new!
I moved my chariot outside, not moving anyway close to the holes. At the same time, the enemy forces seemed quite restless. However, as I didn't follow my opening move with any attack, the enemy thought I was going to take out my forces away from theirs, and start a bloody fight around the holes.
That was indeed logical, as all my actions before pointed out towards such a move. However what I did was nothing close to that!
Once I reached the edge of the shield, I stopped, took out one bone, and started to touch it in a pattern that got this bone activated.
It was a dark realm bone! And the moment I activated it, I threw it far towards the inner zone of my shield, and went outside without any delay.
"Take a taste of what you generously gave me before," I snorted, evilly laughed while watching my bone flesh into the shield, and started its fierce explosion.
Seeing the sea of fire appearing and filling everything inside, I nodded in satisfaction, headed towards another group of holes, ready to do the same.
My plan was simple! I always used my shields to defend my forces inside from the hostile enemies outside. However this time I used it to entirely trap the enemies inside, using my deadly attack of dark realm bones to kill each and every single one of them.
At the same time, this fire would do the same trick needed to close up the holes! The fire coming out from a low green grade dak realm bone before was enough to cover up tens of miles, and kept running wild for many days without any sign of getting weaker or exhausted.
I planned to use fire to close the holes. Even if part of this fire went into the holes, filled parts of them, it wouldn't make any difference at all.
The worms were vulnerable to fire, and they wouldn't dare to come near mine. At the same time, the thick layer of fire filling the entire shield would form a foam like layer, blocking all the holes and suffocating the worms inside.
This meant one thing, by the end of this, the enemy would lose tons of their forces, and would also lose most if not all of the holes.
The army of worms would be rendered powerless and would end up dying in the end. But this wasn't realistic.
The enemy wouldn't stand idle in front of my moves. He would start to take countermeasures, and might even release the worms early on as I expected.
Either way, I'd end up foiling the enemy plans, killing lots of their forces, and the enemy would come out from this battle with heavy losses.
I went towards the next group of holes, not caring about anything else. The enemy was taken by surprise and terror, standing idle without moving until I did that twenty times!
Then the enemy started to respond. The early response came from the forces around the holes. They started to move out, trying to get away from the range of the holes.
At the same time, a great part of these forces came towards me.
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