A trembling voice tinged with despair.
Doctor 315 jolted, then immediately gritted his teeth and spoke over the connection:
"Where are you now?! Report your location immediately!"
Under these circumstances.
As a Lone Commander.
Getting a response from his subordinates was an enormous boost to his morale.
Bzzzt, bzzzt, bzzzt-
The signal was extremely unstable, as though it were suffering heavy interference.
At last, that trembling voice sounded again. "We're heading toward where Leviathan fell! Doctor, it's all over. The Night Doctors ambushed our forces on standby, and we suffered terrible losses. Everyone fled or scattered. There's hardly anyone left!"
Anyone could hear the despair in that voice.
Doctor 315's eyes nearly split with rage, and his hatred for the entire Night Doctor Faction threatened to set him ablaze.
"Damn it!"
The trembling voice asked, "Doctor, what happened?! Why did our Leviathan fall? Where are you now? We're already heading that way!"
Doctor 315 ground his teeth. "I'll explain the details once we meet up. The Mother Goddess has already ordered that Night Doctor's death! He's as good as dead! I haven't escaped the Four Origin Battlefields yet. I'll tell you my exact location once I'm out."
The trembling, tearful voice said, "Mm-hmm, understood, Doctor. Look up. Is there a big chunk of flesh that fell from Leviathan right in front of you? And does it look a lot like a giant [bleep][bleep]?"
Doctor 315 looked up almost instinctively.
A hundred meters directly ahead of him.
There was indeed an enormous piece of wreckage embedded upright in the ground, shaped much like a finger.
But after what the voice had said, even he thought it looked more like a giant [bleep][bleep].
He hesitated instinctively. "That's right. How do you know?"
The trembling, tearful voice said, "Mm, then that's the spot.