Lin Mo and Chen Jianguo's expressions changed, and they spoke almost simultaneously:
"What? Put it on the main screen!"
The next second, the main screen switched feeds.
In the satellite's overhead view, four dragons circled high above the Antarctica Ice Sheet. Half-orcs, dwarves, elf mages, and Holy Human Race mages were visible on the ground.
All around them, densely packed members of the Demon Clan poured out of the snow, rifts, and underground tunnels.
Demon Clan forces filled an area over a dozen kilometers across and were rapidly forming an encirclement.
Lin Mo's face turned ashen.
"The Demon God wants to pin down the Terra Allied Army with his forces to buy himself time to recover!"
Chen Jianguo asked:
"Do they need our support?"
Lin Mo immediately nodded.
"Hurry! They just finished fighting the Demon God and haven't recovered yet. If this cannon fodder wears them down, fighting the Demon God later will be difficult!"
"Understood!" Chen Jianguo immediately issued a string of orders to the staff officers.
"My orders: our surface missile units are to immediately launch long-range fire strikes against the Demon Clan forces on the perimeter of that area!"
"And the Third Unmanned Legion is almost there, right? Have them join the battle immediately and take some pressure off the Terra Allied Army!"
"Also, contact the navy immediately and request long-range fire strikes and carrier aircraft support!"
"Report to central command and request that the orbital strike satellites and the spaceship Kuafu prioritize supporting this area. Set the other battlefields aside for now!"
The staff officers shouted:
"Understood!"
On the surface at Tianyong City.
Where the World Tree had fallen, rows of missile launcher vehicles raised their launch racks simultaneously.
Cold alloy missile bodies pointed diagonally into the sky. Rows of tail clamps snapped open, and