Any representative of a faction was the face of that faction. They were either peak Tier Two or Tier Three warriors.
These people generally had sweeping perception. They quickly sensed the numerous Tier Two auras and Tier Three fields rising and falling across the planet, packed so densely they could hardly be counted.
The legend is actually true. The Calamity Legion has not only mastered Tier Two unit manufacturing technology—they have even mastered Tier Three units!?
Many faction representatives were stunned.
One had to understand that possessing Tier Three combat power within a faction and being able to produce "Tier Three units" were two entirely different matters.
Only a Tier Three civilization could produce "Tier Three units."
You could struggle desperately, pile in who knew how many resources, seek out who knew how many modification methods, and finally, with great difficulty, create a single Tier Three combatant. Then a Tier Three civilization could casually deploy mass-produced Level 90 legions, sending tens of thousands of Tier Three soldiers surging toward you from all directions. Anyone who had never experienced that despair would find it difficult to truly empathize with it.
The most frightening part was that this was merely the basic capability of a civilization. They still had even more vicious methods above it.
"Are you all planning to check in and rest, or would you like to look around first?" Qin Zhenzi asked with a smile.
"If possible, we'd like to take a look at your legion's training," Madam Emma said cautiously.
"Baozi, take them to have a look, then. Start with Sister Li."
Baozi snapped out of his daze and hurriedly nodded in agreement. He glanced at his own Mechanical City with a conflicted expression. He really wanted to see how well his Mechanical City was holding up and