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In the wasteland outside Demon Capital.
Lynn's Supreme Frame slammed down from high above. As the luminous traces across his body lit up one by one, he slowly rose from the billowing dust, like a god descending to earth, blocking the Evil Spirit's path several kilometers ahead of her.
Lynn raised a hand and tapped his temple, gazing into the distance at the region seething with black vapor.
His image instantly appeared on the main screen in Demon Capital's Command Center.
"Mr. Lynn!!"
Every officer present looked urgently toward him, as though looking at their Savior.
Lynn's gaze was deep, his voice steady.
"I imagine Uncle White Night has already told you. The Evil Spirit you're seeing now is a friend of mine from Hell. I can guarantee that no one will die today, and Demon Capital will not fall. But you must also guarantee that not a single missile will land in this area. No attacks are permitted. If I see any offensive action from you, my alliance with Blue Star ends immediately."
He had not said "our," but "my."
As a Night Doctor, he had no authority to dissolve the alliance on a personal whim. But as himself, at this moment, he represented only his own will.
The entire Command Center fell into an apprehensive silence.
A long while passed.
The white-haired supreme commander in the Command Center solemnly picked up his communicator.
"The millions of civilians in Shu Capital owe their survival entirely to you, Mr. Lynn. Let me reiterate: under Order No. 1 of the Blue Star Supreme Supernatural Operations Center, you hold supreme military command over all signatory nations and organizations during the Flesh God Cult's invasion. You do not need to ask for our approval! We will obey any orders you give!"
"How