At this moment.
Cheng Han's thoughts stirred.
A halo appeared.
At the center of the screen, clusters of Little Red Dots—several thousand in total—were slowly wriggling.
This was the situation map of the Ocean Battlefield.
Each cluster of Little Red Dots represented a Sea Race force.
Not only the White Squid Race.
There were also some Black Scale Race forces.
As well as other Sea Races that had been driven into service.
Of course.
This was by no means the entirety of the Sea Monster army mobilized by the Sea Race for this war.
It was merely that the Flower Nacre Clan's scouting teams had, thus far, located only this many Sea Race tribes.
Cheng Han glanced at it a few times and immediately formed a preliminary estimate. "The actual number of Sea Monsters is probably two to three times greater."
After roughly comparing it with yesterday's situation map, his smile deepened. "Good! This strategy of luring the snake from its hole is working even better than I expected."
It was plain to see.
Ever since the six war zones had launched their attacks one after another.
More than forty percent of the Sea Monster tribes seemed to have received orders and begun moving from the deep sea toward shallower waters, heading straight for the six war zones.
This directly caused one phenomenon—the density of Sea Monsters in the deep-sea region had dropped significantly.
In other words—the gaps had opened up.
This was excellent news!
The corner of Cheng Han's mouth curled slightly. "The Sea Overlord Legion now has more room to maneuver, and the odds of being discovered have fallen considerably."
And this.
Would greatly increase the success rate of this long-range raid.
After studying the situation map for a while and rapidly making several deductions, Cheng Han looked