"Is this the last barrier for these mice?"
Blake gazed distantly at the mice's final defense, murmuring to himself.
The scene before him could truly be described as "exaggerated."
A wall about twenty to thirty meters high stood in the distance, perfectly blending with the surrounding rocks and forests.
If it weren't for the mice's poor construction skills, making this wall look like a pile of rubbish, it might actually qualify as a spectacle.
This was the mice's last line of defense, located thirty kilometers away from the Mouse City.
It cleverly utilized the unique environment around Mouse City, merging seamlessly with nature, forming a unique architectural defense line.
"So, the rat nest is in this place." A United Army commander standing nearby spoke softly.
"This shouldn't be a secret, right?"
Blake found the commander's exclamation a bit strange.
After all, the rat nest's location had already been deduced earlier.
