t she showed no intention of brushing it off. 。Silver hair danced in the morning breeze, gazing at the distant mist, like a fairy. 。The violet eyes reflected the lake water, and a faint smile always..."First-class combat readiness" 。Repetition, first-level combat readiness 。"Lock on target, await command!"

The whirring of the soul conductor echoed across the northern lands.

On a sea surface covered with vast swathes of ice, long-range cannons from three major fleets all aimed at the distant horizon. 。Quietly waiting. 。Everyone is waiting for the arrival of this important moment. 。This might also be a moment of life and death for mankind!

Dong Zi'an was at the forefront of the Western Army Corps defense line. His crimson werewolf mecha was so conspicuous.

Let every Western soldier be able to see clearlyople. 。After enduring so many tortures from the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, his pain tolerance was extraordinary. 。But even in such circumstances, he was sweating and trembling slightly. 。"Ah—"...