Where was the live footage? Where was the footage?!
Mo Fang's heart pounded. A war between Transcendental Species had erupted without warning, and it was a clash between the two most prominent camps: the Ronan System and the Li System.
Ronan had gone straight into the fight, charging all the way to the Amaterasu Cult's headquarters. Was he really that fierce?
Why hadn't there been the slightest hint beforehand?
Wait, wait, wait... Was World War IV about to start?
"Lao Gao! Lao Gao!"
Mo Fang's voice trembled. He knew Celestial Master Gao must be receiving the same news. And Xia City lay just across the sea from Ban City. It was Ronan's home base, so Gao was bound to have more reliable information.
"What the hell is going on?!"
"How would I know?!"
They were the same words Gao had said a few minutes earlier, but this time they felt completely different.
Now Mo Fang believed Celestial Master Gao truly didn't know. If Ronan had let even the slightest hint slip beforehand, events could never have unfolded like this.
Spring City was 3,500 kilometers from Ban City. Even if a nuclear bomb struck there, radioactive fallout and the like wouldn't reach them for months, perhaps a year. Yet his heart kept racing. He could almost feel that the world had changed—changed completely.
No sooner had the thought occurred to him than a third wave of information arrived.
Only then did Mo Fang notice that this was a mass message sent directly by the General Association to the Association's mid- and senior-level officials. It drew on various intelligence agencies and sources. Some accounts even contradicted one another, but taken as a whole, it was more objective than anything he had seen in years:
Ronan claimed that the Amaterasu Cult had colluded