The silently drifting cloud mass was like a Fortress propelled by dedicated engines. As it passed over Li Taisheng's head, it felt as though a dark cloud had swept across his heart as well.
Beyond that, he vaguely felt that as the cloud mass sped past, even the deep-night noises that never ceased across the surrounding Wilderness seemed to have quieted considerably.
Perhaps most creatures in the Wilderness with above-average sensory abilities had felt that oppressive presence.
At this moment, within the southern night concealed behind layer upon layer of jungle and mountains, the silently transmitted vibrations seemed to intensify. There were also some indistinct visual phenomena, faintly coloring the night sky with halos of light.
The distance was simply too great for him to be sure whether it had come from the battlefield over there.
"Any news from the Observation Group?"
The moment he asked, Li Taisheng knew he had lost his head. From beginning to end, he and Meng Tu had been in direct contact. No matter what, it was not his place to have them contact Baze.
He took a deep breath, steadied himself, and directly dialed Meng Tu's number. "Senior Colonel Meng, yes, I noticed it here too. We still don't know the exact location or distance. Does the military have an observation post over there?"
He spoke normally at first, but his voice abruptly rose in the next instant.
"Three hundred kilometers?!"
Li Taisheng should not have been surprised. This merely proved that the Dream Template's distance control was extremely precise—the map radius was three hundred kilometers, so the anomaly at its edge naturally corresponded to a distance of three hundred kilometers.
The problem was that neither the military camp nor their church had anyone with active observation abilities capable of reaching that far...
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