Northern An War Zone.
Central Court.
General Qiu Qiguang stood before a huge floor-to-ceiling window, watching a War Hawk squadron streak into the distance, feeling deeply that he had stepped into a massive pit.
No.
It was a bottomless super-pit.
As for this great battle.
General Qiu's original plan had merely been to put on a show and launch a token probing attack.
That way.
Wouldn't he have an explanation for the attack order issued by the General Overseer Hall?
However.
Qiu Qiguang had never imagined that the Northern An War Zone would deploy the First Warhawk Legion and carry out a round of Carpet Bombing over the target waters.
It was like poking a hornet's nest.
Over the next day.
Countless Sea Monsters from more than twenty races, numbering over a million, completely blockaded an area three hundred kilometers around the war zone.
This time.
Even if the Northern An War Zone wanted to muddle through, it could not. It could only fight with all its strength.
There was no helping it.
Sea Monsters would not muddle through with you.
Qiu Qiguang was utterly certain that Cheng General Overseer had thoroughly set him up.
That man had long anticipated that as soon as the war zone attacked the Sea Monsters, the White Squid Race would react with extreme intensity.
The General sighed in frustration and cursed, "Fuck!"
Qiu Qiguang turned his gaze farther afield, one question constantly circling in his mind. "What exactly is beneath the waters that the General Overseer Hall ordered us to attack?"
He was ninety-five percent certain that whatever it was held immense importance to the Sea Races, otherwise it would not have provoked such a fierce reaction.
Just then.
General Qiu's gaze shifted toward another stretch of sea.
With the Mystic Supervisor's extraordinary eyesight,