Most of the scouts were from his Blood God Legion. How could he not be furious?
But anger was useless. The deed was done, and Zhang Huanyun had to head to the Extreme North Land to take command of the overall situation in the Blood God Legion.
As for reconnaissance, it could only be suspended for the time being until the War God Hall, Shrek Academy, and Tang Sect came up with a workable solution.
As time passed, forces from across the Douluo Continent also continued pouring resources into the Extreme North Land to contain the expansion of the Abyss creatures.
The Northern Legion officially entered the Extreme North Land as well. Though it was nowhere near as elite as the Blood God Legion, its numbers far exceeded the Blood God Legion's.
When dealing with Abyss creatures, numbers were also extremely important.
After the Northern Legion took up position, all personnel sent by other factions to support the Extreme North Land would be incorporated into the Northern Legion for unified command, preventing unnecessary losses.
Guo Zhenfeng, commander of the Northern Legion, understood this very well. Without unified command, any clash with Abyss creatures would result in unimaginable losses.
In truth, everyone who had come to the Extreme North Land understood one thing: once the war against the Abyss began, it would not end anytime soon.
This would be a prolonged war, a battle of attrition. Before it ended, no one could say how many lives would be sacrificed.
However, Guo Zhenfeng glanced at the bracelet on his wrist and revealed a rare smile.
"With this thing, at least there will be far fewer sacrifices. No matter what, on behalf of the brothers of the Northern Legion, I thank this deity."
Meanwhile, Lan Hong and the others were studying another plane—the