"Why did Zhong Yuan's Mental Link disconnect?"
"Reporting to you, Deputy Commander. They may have gotten too close to the Source High Wall, and Deep Sea's Mental Network locked onto that Main Boat and jammed its signal. Or perhaps a Mental Domain has locked down that stretch of sea."
Mu Wanqiu looked anxious.
The technicians in the surveillance room were even more anxious than she was.
"Crackle..."
After a burst of static, the image returned. The Inner Sea fleet had already completed its withdrawal, but several Source Energy Airships near the Source High Wall had been crushed and blown apart!
"Has Central Continent's Origin powerhouse finally shown himself?"
Mu Wanqiu stared fixedly at the end of the black mist.
A tall, thin figure stood there.
Over the past few years, the Source Tower had maintained an air of extreme mystery, remotely controlling the two battlefields in Southern Continent and the frontier. The upper ranks of the Three Continents Alliance Meeting had speculated that Deep Sea had secretly cultivated several Origin powerhouses like Lie Lei Nuo. But Deep Sea's secrecy had been airtight. During the five-year stalemate, it had not deployed a single Origin powerhouse.
It had kept all its strength hidden away!
And now...
The Alliance Meeting had breached the high wall.
Deep Sea no longer concealed its final trump card!
During those few seconds of silence, the technicians completed the data tally for the operation. One of them said softly, "Deputy Commander, First Team successfully evacuated forty-seven airships. Four airships were shot down."
Those casualty figures were within acceptable limits.
Hearing that most of the fleet had evacuated, Mu Wanqiu did not relax. What concerned her most now was the safety of Zhong Yuan, First Team's captain!
She had not expected the Origin powerhouse to act so quickly and