I looked at them for a moment before turning my attention back toward the battlefield ahead of us, where the sight had become increasingly difficult to ignore as bombs continued raining down upon Guardian 2.0 without showing even the slightest indication that the bombardment was going to stop anytime soon.
One explosion followed another, shaking the ground beneath our feet while flashes of light repeatedly illuminated the area around us, yet despite the sheer amount of firepower being thrown at it, the barrier continued holding firm without giving the enemy the opening they were desperately looking for.
Guardian 2.0 was still standing.
Seeing that seemed to ease the soldiers' nerves somewhat, especially those who had spent hours watching the bombardment without knowing whether our defenses would actually survive the next wave of attacks.
At least for the moment, they could breathe a little easier.
