iliar sounds of silver being forged captivated him, his attention solely on the rhythmic clang of each hammer blow, a song of creation. With every strike, impurities were purged, and the metal within..."First-class combat readiness" 。Repetition, first-level combat readiness 。"Lock on target, await command!"

The whirring of the soul conductor echoed across the northern lands.

On a sea surface covered with vast swathes of ice, long-range cannons from three major fleets all aimed at the distant horizon. 。Quietly waiting. 。Everyone is waiting for the arrival of this important moment. 。This might also be a moment of life and death for mankind!

Dong Zi'an was at the forefront of the Western Army Corps defense line. His crimson werewolf mecha was so conspicuous.

Let every Western soldier be able to see clearly only required a very high level of martial soul but also an extremely high level of control. 。This girl must have incredibly strong willpower, otherwise it would be impossible for her to control lig...