The speeding floating fighter streaked through the pitch-black sky.
Scott sat in the Main Control Room, raised his head, and looked toward the brightly lit buildings ahead.
"General, we've arrived in the Saint Ilan District."
The communicator before him lit up, and a slightly rough voice came through. "We've spotted a Mecha Squad left behind by the South City Defense Army in the Saint Ilan District. They're on their way to us now."
"That old bastard Kewei is practically at death's door and still hasn't withdrawn the people here. Order the whole unit to accelerate."
Scott calmly watched the rows of buildings ahead and said quickly, "Warn the people from South City to withdraw immediately. We came for peace. Anyone who stands in our way will be killed without mercy."
"Yes!"
The voice in the communicator responded immediately, and the connection was cut off.
A trembling roar came from the distant high walls, while the high-rise buildings beneath the night remained brilliantly lit.
Scattered neon light reflected off the floating fighter's front windshield, outlining glass-like streams of light that reflected in the eyes of the man dressed in a general's uniform.
He lowered his head and turned to the communications officer beside him. "Has North City sent any messages?"
"Reporting, General, no!"
The young communications officer immediately sat up straight and looked at the general beside him. "Everything is normal!"
"Everything is normal."
Scott repeated the words and once more looked out at the city glowing with lights.
The speeding fighter passed through gaps between the high-rises, closing in on the distant palace.
North City high wall
The young officer holding a firearm hurried down the brightly lit corridor. When he reached a corner, he looked back at the soldiers following him in stealth Exoskeleton Armor and raised a hand,