The World Government's entire army had been wiped out, and the war ended in victory for the League of Heroes.
This mighty tide had finally reached its final step:
"Liberate Mary Geoise! Capture the Celestial Dragons alive!"
A hundred thousand soldiers shouted the slogan in unison, boiling the entire Marine Headquarters over with fervor.
But Garen did not lose himself in the joy of victory. He quickly reined in his smile and cast a solemn gaze toward the Red Line.
There lay the World Government's final fortress.
He knew that an unknown enemy still lurked in the shadows of Mary Geoise.
Meanwhile, at Holy Land Mariejois.
The real-time battle situation at Marine Headquarters was also being broadcast live in Mary Geoise.
Of course, those Celestial Dragon masters whose intelligence had already regressed to the level of reptiles would never watch such a broadcast.
They were like pigs raised by humans. Even if the pigsty was about to collapse in a storm, they would only dumbly grunt as they crowded around the trough and gorged themselves.
In fact, most Celestial Dragon masters had never paid attention to Garen.
Even though a world war that would decide their fate had broken out at Marine Headquarters, not far from the Holy Land, they remained immersed in the fantasy of being descendants of gods, indulging themselves as they pleased.
Thus, those watching the live broadcast in the Holy Land were mostly the remaining CP0 agents and Celestial Dragon guards.
These people were no fewer in number than their colleagues on the battlefield. They also bore the seemingly important duty of "defending the Holy Land," making them appear rather imposing.
But in truth, they were all useless trash.
They had little combat ability. Their main job was usually to act as dogs for the Celestial