htly. He knew that pressing it this time would very likely determine his fate on the path of a soul master!With a deep, forceful breath, he nervously closed his eyes, his right hand finally pressing d..."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 clearlyitely something fishy going on. 。Looking at the injuries sustained by Lan Huang, Zheng Yang felt deeply puzzled. The attack just now was not simple; it wasn't just the power of the Martial Soul, but a...