Dragon Soaring World was pleased with his subordinates' spirit.
An army without fighting spirit had no place conquering the world at his side.
He shouldered Undying Battle Soul and swept his gaze over the enormous projection of Blue Star like a king surveying his domain.
The Battle Blade seemed to sense its master's will. Violet and crimson light raced across its surface, and it gave a low hum, as though thirsting for blood.
He slowly raised a finger and paused over the blood-red Australian continent.
"Gluttony, huh... Devoured Australia? Sounds like a fat target."
He moved his finger toward the Western European Continent.
"Wrath managed to hold his own against Season Star, the Vice President at her peak. He'll be a tough one."
Blood War Eight Wastelands leaned in, his face alight with excitement. "Guild leader, why don't we go to Africa first? That 'Sloth' took over the whole continent. Gotta be a huge boss with great drops!"
Dragon Soaring World scoffed and was about to reply.
Just then—
Something changed!
The enormous projection of Blue Star suspended above them flickered without warning.
Then the gray of Africa, the scarlet of Australia, the crimson of Western Europe... Images of every other continent dimmed and vanished, as if wiped away by an invisible hand.
In the end, only one continent remained on the vast three-dimensional projection.
The North American War Zone!
"Huh?"
"What happened? Is the map broken?"
"Bad signal? No way. How could something the big shot made lag?"
Everyone stared in confusion and began talking at once.
Dragon Soaring World frowned too.
Before he could work out what was happening, the map focused on North America changed again.
One glaring red dot after another appeared out of nowhere!
There were only a few at first, but in the blink