Inside the Command Hall.
As hundreds upon thousands of drone feeds opened, the Tenth Planet's true appearance was revealed, scene by scene.
The surface of the Tenth Planet was a deathly silent Ice Giant Wasteland.
The footage showed towering glaciers tens of thousands of feet high and dark brown permafrost rock strata everywhere.
Occasionally, a few squads of Reconnaissance Drones swept through the Polar Canyon, capturing scattered members of the low-order Demon Clan.
Some were Hellhounds, others Winged Demons with fleshy wings on their backs, wandering aimlessly or lying dormant.
"You have to admit, the Demon Clan's constitution really is powerful. Intense radiation, high temperatures, low temperatures, vacuum-they can survive in all those environments."
"And they aren't picky about food at all. If there's meat, they eat meat. Without meat, they can survive on minerals."
The middle-aged staff officer watched the screen and could not help swallowing.
"The Demon Clan's physical adaptability really is the biggest goddamn ecological disaster in the universe."
Lin Mo sat in the command chair, took a sip of hot tea, and said,
"Why do I feel like something's off?"
"These low-order demons haven't even posted sentries. They're practically cannon fodder that's been completely abandoned."
"Meanwhile, the Demon Clan has gone to all this trouble to cause such a huge disturbance. What exactly is it for?"
Time ticked by.
One hour, two hours...
A full four hours passed before the thousands of All-Terrain Drones deployed finally discovered something in the twelfth minute of the fourth hour!
A red exclamation mark suddenly appeared in the center of the Main Screen in the hall!
"Report! The Number Three High-Altitude Stealth Reconnaissance Aircraft has transmitted footage!"
"It found it!"
The screen flickered, and the main feed switched.
It showed an endless, flat basin of frozen sea north of the