These terrifying towers weren't just in New York City—they were all over the world!
The hearts of the Salvation Army warriors sank when they learned this.
If that was the case, then even if they destroyed the tower in New York City, it would be completely meaningless.
Destroy one, and there would be countless more!
By now, the effects of the five MOABs and various other aerial bombs had completely dissipated. Even the smoke and dust had cleared.
In New York City, the twisted tower had slowly closed its eyes, as if nothing had happened at all.
It didn't even command the zombie horde to launch a retaliatory assault on the Salvation Army's base. Instead, it completely ignored their existence.
The Legion Commander's eyes narrowed as he looked at the silent tower. He said,
"Immediately strengthen our defenses. At the same time, conduct high-altitude reconnaissance of the situation within Eagle Country and see what the hell is going on with this world..."
