Green Sheep Realm.
Since the Calamity Insect Swarm had descended in force, this Small World had lost its former peace and become a vast battlefield.
The Green Sheep People armed themselves one after another and began defending their homeland.
All male Green Sheep People between fifteen and sixty, as well as a great number of adult women, were forcibly conscripted by Dawn City.
Nearly thirty percent of the Green Sheep People had been organized into countless Green Sheep Legions.
At this moment.
Within a Green Sheep Wood forest.
More than a dozen Green Sheep soldiers patrolled through the woods, each gripping a Magic Gun in both hands.
As Space-Time Sacs descended from time to time, the Green Sheep People's air defense network could not intercept every one of them.
Many Calamity Worms had infiltrated every part of the Green Sheep Realm, so the Green Sheep People dispatched innumerable patrols to constantly clear out the insects.
This squad was one of them.
The squad leader turned to inspect the surrounding trees, his expression somewhat grave. "The condition of these Green Sheep Woods seems to have gotten worse again."
His words immediately opened the floodgates.
"Yeah, so many leaves have turned yellow."
"At this rate, all the Green Sheep Woods will wither sooner or later."
"Without Green Sheep Wood, how will we make Magic Guns?"
Every face was filled with worry.
It was afternoon.
Yet the sky was as dim as if it were dusk.
The drastic reduction in both the intensity and duration of sunlight had caused the Green Sheep Woods to grow poorly, resulting in everything these Green Sheep People saw.
The squad leader quickly put an end to the discussion. "Alright, focus on patrolling."
He did not forget to warn them, "If we fail to spot those damned insects