Chapter 539: War Outbreak (1/2)
Two Royal Thorns Corps scouts hovered in the sky.
They rode on Green Flame Hummingbirds.
The Green Flame Hummingbirds did not possess strong fighting power. However, they had great flying speed on par with the Storm Dragon.
At full speed, a normal person’s eyes could only see a trail of green flames as they’d already disappeared in the distance.
The two scouts were not young, white showing on their fringes. Their gazes became cautious and serious.
“They’re coming!”
Two floods with clear separation appeared on the horizon.
Sss......
The two experienced scouts drew a sharp breath despite getting used to seeing the huge sizes of armies marching.
The white flood surrounded in frost was clearly the Undead Corps that had determined the outcome of the war in the Doa Royal Palace.
However, in front and behind the Undead Corps, there were a streak of white flood and green flood respectively.
The white flood consisted of Snow Wolves.
The Snow Wolves unique to the Eternal Winter Forest had the fighting strength of three-gate arcane masters. The scouts could also clearly see a mutation in the Snow Wolves through their binoculars. Their heads had become much larger than normal, and their snow-white faces had many black patterns.
The green flood behind the Undead Corps consisted of densely packed huge green spiders.
The Undead Corps alone numbered over two thousand and exceeded the sum of official Corps arcane masters in the Fearotz Stronghold.
The total number of Snow Wolves and green spiders also exceeded two thousand.
Meanwhile, the red flood a few miles away from the Undead Corps was the Sequoia Corps. They numbered close to three thousand. Many of them were carrying supplies. More importantly, there was a red tower-like structure over thirty meters high moving along with the Sequoia Corps. It looked like the huge mast from a ship, and had a circular platform around the pillar-like structure. However, its use was unclear.
......
“Five hundred miles!”
“Four hundred miles!”
“Three hundred fifty miles!”
“Three hundred miles!”
“......”
Reports and sirens regarding the enemy movements kept ringing throughout the Fearotz Stronghold.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Emila hurried to the metal gate sealing the Trauma Room.
She looked at Mody who was standing outside the gate and asked, “How is his situation? Why hasn’t he come out yet?”
“It’s strange.”
Mody’s eyes reflected a little curiosity, “Even though it’s about time...... And the power within the Trauma Room seems to be weakening......”
Apart from Rinloran, Jean Camus and Dimension Traveler Lenyu, everyone else who rode on the airship had gathered around the metal gate.
“The power within the Trauma Room is weakening?”
Hearing Mody say that, Stingham had a strange expression, “Did Ayrin break that Trauma Room?”
“His mental strength has clearly improved. No matter what happened to the Trauma Room, it’s definitely a good thing that he is able to survive until now.”
Mody took a deep breath and asked Emila, “How’s Lenyu’s recovery?”
“He needs about one more day to recover fully.” Emila answered, “Rinloran and Jean Camus require more time.”
Mody nodded and calmly spoke, “In that case, let’s prepare for war. Prepare to drag the battle out for more than a day assuming they cannot participate.”
“Acting Corps Leader Mody, what about us? Which division should we join?” Meraly asked.
Although she did not have Corps battle experience like Charlotte, she knew the importance of cooperation on the whole rather than individual fighting strength in such a large scale warfare.
Mody shook his head, “No need. You can reinforce as you see fit. We are unfamiliar with your fighting methods, so it will be difficult to cooperate. If your little group fights on your own, you will be able to display greater fighting strength instead.”
Meraly looked at the departing Mody, then at Charlotte who was still training, and asked the others, “What should we do?”