Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God-Chapter 165 - 130 Dragonization_3

She had seen it herself, Gaven brought two Gnolls, whose robust capability in manipulating the Earth Element was indeed an innate advantage, unmatched by the Yalings.

"Rest assured, General," Atwood agreed without hesitation, "This matter concerns the defense of our homeland, and we will spare no effort. I will call upon more of our kin to assist."

"Then, I leave this place in your care," Stelina turned to address the four warriors of Brolan of the Autumnbreeze, "During my absence, all matters are to be fully entrusted to Lord Gaven, and you must not hold any objections."

"As you command," the four Yaling Warriors answered in unison.

"Won’t you take two back with you? Just in case." Gaven suggested kindly.

"No need, the forest is our domain. Until the corruption is complete, the Foul Giants dare not recklessly come to the surface and commit evil within the forest," Stelina said with confidence, patting her twin swords, "My swords are not just for show. If they dare come, I will ensure they remain here forever."

Thinking it over, they had made several trips back and forth and hadn’t noticed anything unusual about Spring Bud Forest, so he didn’t say more.

As always, Stelina moved with decisive speed, arranging the necessary affairs before she turned to leave.

"Lord Gaven, what should we do next?" Atwood asked respectfully.

"It’s simple, direct demolition. We’ll blow up the entrance and cause it to collapse," said Gaven, as he was taking things out from the Howard Convenient Bag.

Soon, there were as many as ten Improved Dragon Tremor Bombs laid out before him.

He had previously savored the benefits of a saturated bombardment. After returning to Eagle Cliff Burrow, it was only natural to replenish his supplies.

He had emptied half of the stockpile.

While Gaven could improve the instability of the Tremor Bombs, he couldn’t refine the Gnoll Alchemists’ mixing techniques—for now, there was no better way, and they had to rely on their manual and magical mixing.

Dragon Tremor Bombs couldn’t just be manufactured on a whim.

To be more precise, the strength of a Tremor Bomb wasn’t solely a matter of mixing technique, but also depended on the final shaping rate.

The end product could either be a Weak Tremor Bomb or could turn out to be a Strong or even Dragon version.

Of course, the more experienced and skilled an alchemist was, the higher the chance of producing Strong or Dragon versions and the lower the likelihood of Weak ones.

Generally speaking, Strong Tremor Bombs were more common, with Dragon Tremor Bombs being less likely.

Given this situation, Gaven classified Dragon Tremor Bombs as strategic materials, not to be used for mining except under special circumstances.

In the event that they must be used, approval from Gaven was required.

"Collapse?" Atwood looked puzzled at the irregular, unsightly Dragon Tremor Bomb.

Gaven’s use of Dragon Tremor Bombs to bomb the Carrier Bug hadn’t been witnessed by the Pikespirits as they were too far away.

"Wait a moment, and you’ll send Zack back up," Gaven nodded at Zack and said, "We’ll need Zack, the superintendent, to take care of this. Please control the blast radius appropriately. We only need to cause a collapse, not complete destruction—burying it by a dozen meters or so is fine. We will need to reopen this place once we’re fully prepared for war."

Demolition, being a specialized task, had to be left to professionals like Zack.

"Understood," Zack nodded and replied, "Leave it to me."

With Atwood’s help, Zack installed the ten Dragon Tremor Bombs onto the ceiling of the Dark Cavern.

When Zack installed the bombs, he didn’t spread them evenly. Instead, he placed them here and there at varied intervals. Some were within four to five meters of each other, while others were grouped in twos or threes.

Gaven’s initial concern on how to install the Dragon Tremor Bombs onto the ceiling was not an issue for Zack. With a simple touch, he attached the bomb to the cave ceiling. But there was more; as he channeled magical power, the Dragon Tremor Bomb disappeared, embedding itself deep within the rock.