The words "decisive battle" landed in the hearts of everyone in the Blue Star Community headquarters conference hall like two heavy stars.
"We've finally waited for this day."
Li Zhenguo, seated to the side, murmured silently to himself.
His gaze swept over the nearly three hundred Star Core Level powerhouses below, representatives of Blue Star's greatest strength, and a complicated feeling welled up inside him.
As the nominal head of the Blue Star Community, he had to consider far more than a simple military victory.
The survival of civilization, the safety of the people, and whatever circumstances they might face after the war. But at this moment, every concern had to yield to one central goal: survival.
Lin Yi's judgment was the direction in which civilization would move forward.
He drew a slow breath, and his eyes grew resolute once more.
Below the stage, the powerhouses reacted in all sorts of ways, yet every one of them was filled with fighting spirit.
The instant Lin Yi finished speaking, Chen Yu felt his blood rush to his head.
There was no trace of fear on his face. Instead, he clenched his fists and broke into a grin that mingled excitement with ferocity. He growled, "At last, we don't have to hold back anymore. I don't give a damn if they're Black Hand or White Hand. One comes, I cut down one. Two come, I cut down both!"
Zhou Yuxuan, standing nearby, was much calmer.
He quickly recorded the key points from Lin Yi's words on his personal terminal: "unknown enemy," "the nests may be a smokescreen," and "take the initiative."
He constructed possible enemy profiles in his mind, analyzing what countermeasures they might employ and what preparations Blue Star would need to make.
Elizabeth lifted her chin slightly. Wind and snow