Mysterious Army at the Border

"Move!"

Luo Fengshan strode toward the command center.

At the same time, alarms blared throughout the military district.

The district immediately went on combat alert.

Ba Dawang rushed out of the hospital room and nearly collided with Ba Xiaomei as she came in.

"What are you doing, chirp?" Ba Xiaomei demanded.

"I'm better! Look!" Ba Dawang had grown a little thin, but he seemed to be in good spirits. He clenched his fist for Ba Xiaomei to see.

"No. Whoa, get back in bed!"

"I won't! Not unless you catch me!"

Ba Dawang shoved past Ba Xiaomei and ran outside to join the assembly.

Ba Xiaomei stamped her foot and hurried after him, furious.

By the time Luo Fengshan entered the command center, everyone was already hard at work.

The alarm meant the long-range drones with Di Tianqing's stationed forces had captured the current situation.

The footage showed Di Tianqing leading his troops in an urgent retreat.

They did not seem to have suffered many losses.

That could mean only one thing: the experienced Di Tianqing had judged the battle impossible to win and withdrawn without hesitation.

What could have frightened Di Tianqing so badly?

"Supreme Marshal! Look here!"

A deputy commander drew Luo Fengshan's attention to a screen above them.

On it, everyone saw an astonishing sight.

The Red Sun Federation Army was advancing.

It was not moving particularly fast, but its presence was terrifyingly oppressive.

At its head slithered an enormous serpent with eight heads and eight tails, dozens of meters long!

A middle-aged man in tattered clothes stood atop one of its heads!

From every angle, he looked nothing like a powerful Demon Tamer or an army officer.

Yet he radiated the most terrifying presence of all.

The entire Red Sun Federation Army numbered perhaps ten thousand,