What I had was something simple yet crazy. I led my chariot directly towards the walls, heading towards the point where the fight started.
My chariot flashed fast and arrived there in less than five minutes. Once there, I raised my glaive high in the air, and jumped all the way towards that part of the wall.
"Smash into pieces!" I shouted while my glaive landed with a fierce boom. The walls made out of sturdy ores turned into dust under the might of my glaive.
Then I jumped back, and stood at the tip of my chariot, holding my glaive like it was a spear, issued at the front and held it horizontally.
"Move forward!" I gave the order for my chariot to move at its slowest speed.
Yet with the speed boost I got, it didn't move as slow as I expected. It moved fast, as if I was moving in my intermediate chariot's mode.
*Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!*
Yet the glaive of mine did its work. Just at first, I felt a strong resistance against my arm when the glaive hit the walls.