This approach was undoubtedly effective. After all, movement between worlds exposed coordinates.
With this kind of indirect spacetime jump, even Ye Qian herself could not lock onto them.
Thus, after just two hours of fighting on the front lines and the loss of over a hundred thousand troops, Ye Qian's legions all retreated.
The remaining forces waged guerrilla warfare through the Cannon Fodder Misses scattered throughout the region. These girls were not even part of Group F; they had come here purely as expendable assets.
They secretly built up their own forces, not to seize anything from the other side, but merely to wear down the enemy's living strength and keep them constantly occupied.
Once they found an opportunity, or once their own strength became sufficient, they could launch full-scale suppression against the other world.
The scene returned to Miss A52.
She sat inside a local government building, looking at the swordsman across from her with a smile. "What's wrong? Didn't you just go to the front lines?"
"How did you come running over here after only a few hours? Don't tell me my undead army has already been beaten flat?"
"No. I came to thank you. The strength of these undead armies exceeded all expectations."
"I heard from Miss B60 that you had accumulated these Skeletons over many years. So after selling them to us, you would have to wait a long time if you wanted more."
"And even if we pooled all the money we had spent, it might not be enough for you to build another army like this, right?"
"Hmm... you have a point. But we have the same enemy now, and our ultimate goal is to defeat them."
"These enemies have discovered the world where the Lord of Dusk resides and have launched an attack.