The other end of the call went quiet for two seconds. Faint cheers could be heard in the background.
Chen Jianguo said excitedly:
"That's wonderful! As long as it's all right. As long as it's all right!"
"The reactor is supplying power continuously. Recovery is only a matter of time," Lin Mo continued.
"Assign people to look after it and monitor its condition."
"Also, if there's any trace of the Demon God Cho'Gath, notify me immediately, no matter when."
"Understood!"
"Where are the demons massing now?"
"Northwest, about fifty kilometers away. The Third Unmanned Mechanized Legion is engaging a main demon force, estimated at over five hundred thousand, with at least ten sixth-rank units."
"How's the battle going?"
"It's fierce. The demons' numbers are diluting our firepower advantage. They're also widely dispersed, so missile bombardment no longer has an advantage, and the ammunition supply lines are stretched too thin."
"Without reinforcements, the Third Legion will have no choice but to retreat in six hours."
Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Understood. I'll bring the Terra Allied Army over."
"Yes, sir!"
The call ended.
Lin Mo turned toward the seventh-order metal elf elder beside Ede.
"Sorry for the trouble, Elder. We'll need your flying boat again."
The metal elder nodded slightly and raised his staff, light swirling through the crystal at its tip.
The flying boat they had used earlier flew over.
Lin Mo, Kael, Thorin, Grom, and the others boarded in turn, then took off in the direction Lin Mo pointed.
Three seventh-order dragons spread their wings, escorting the flying boat on either side.
The other seventh-order experts also rose into the air and followed closely.
Antarctica's fierce winds howled past their ears, and the icefield raced backward beneath their feet.
Lin Mo stood at the bow, his robes snapping