That night was a sleepless one for the higher-ups of every nation.
At some point late at night, monitoring agencies around the world simultaneously detected an off-the-charts high-energy reaction on the North American continent. Alarmed, they hurriedly dispatched satellites to investigate. What they found shocked them: the entire continent appeared to have been bombed, its surface scorched crimson. It was as if an unimaginably hot blaze had swept across North America from end to end, while the Swarm and undead army that had once occupied it had naturally been reduced to ashes.
North America now looked as though it had suffered a nuclear explosion, leaving behind nothing but scorched earth.
No one knew what had happened, but it clearly put every nation on high alert. After all, there were few beings capable of doing something on that scale, and it was very likely the work of some summoned creation from another world... If the other party could wipe out all of North America in the blink of an eye, there was no guarantee they would not strike somewhere else next.
If Fang Zheng knew what they were thinking, he would definitely tell them they were overthinking it. He had merely been disinfecting the place.
Naturally, he had no intention of specifically telling them that.
That was right. Sylvanas and the Queen of Blades had already been killed by the girls.
Dealing with Sylvanas had not been difficult. Back in the day, everyone would raid her city and kill her a few times whenever they had nothing better to do. If not for the bloody debt owed by Undercity's elevators and its maze-like terrain, Sylvanas was not much stronger than any other boss in the players' eyes.
The same applied here. If the Queen of Blades' Swarm had not been so