[4:00 PM] [
Location: Desolate Desert]
The cavernous tunnels echoed with the aftermath of the battle, a symphony of silence and victory. Zhao and his squad quickly set to work, attaching heavy-duty hooks to the unconscious Lord-tiered beast. The creature's sheer size and power were awe-inspiring, and it was no small feat to secure it for transport. Since they had no vehicles with them inside the tunnel, the Mechanized units had to pull the creature with their own strength, a task that wasn't going to be much of a challenge.
Carla, her eyes still reflecting her sheer shock at the defeated Gazanerrin soldier, approached Zhao with a concerned expression. "He didn't look like an easy challenge, was he?" She asked.
Zhao bluffed, sucked his teeth angrily, and kicked dirt at the defeated soldier while saying, "He wasn't a challenge at all. I bet a werewolf won't be as boring as this piece of crap."