The Demon Empress was afraid that one day, she would become like that too. As long as she could take revenge, she did not fear death. Even if she had to slave away for Situ Xuan, even if she had to charge into battle, she was willing.
But the only thing she feared was that her daughter would be left helpless in the future and end up with a miserable fate.
Lan Fozi's nature was far too pure and kind; she simply was not suited to this world where the strong preyed on the weak. With Situ Xuan's protection, at least she could live out her life in peace, without spending it fighting and killing as her mother had.
Lan Fozi stood beside her mother, looking somewhat blankly at Situ Xuan in the main seat. Although she did not know
The Northwest Legion and Southern Legion rode with the invincible Ocean Navy, surging grandly toward the Heaven Dou Federation.
The East Sea Legion and Northern Legion likewise crossed the sea, charging toward the Star Luo Empire.
Soul Guidance Warships split the waves one after another, Mechas lined up in orderly formation, and Soul Master legions stood with morale soaring. The entire fleet blotted out the sky and covered the sun; just looking at it was enough to fill one with despair.
After the army had been reorganized, every soldier in the Federation legions had burning eyes, yearning for merit, yearning for military glory. They desperately wanted to offer their loyalty to the great President.
Everyone knew this was a war certain to be won. As long as they followed the Grand President, they would win honor and achievements, and gain a brighter future.
Under the execution of the Federation government, which operated like a precision machine, the entire war machine