"Kill!"
The abyssal army, numbering in millions charged forward.
For Evander who's now fighting far away, it looked like a light gray sea was about to flood the blue planet and destroy it.
Facing this flood of an ocean was a small red group—the human army. If the comparisons were to be made, they're like a river against an ocean—impossible to win.
Between this gray ocean and red river were three dots that were going to face the brunt of this massive flood.
The citizens of Neptune held their breaths as they watched the abyssal army flood at Varian.
As the gray ocean was about to drown the tiny dot, something unexpected happened.
The ocean split!
The citizens gasped in shock as the screens showed a scene that could only be called as ridiculous.
Varian stood in place firmly and the ocean of abyssals rushed toward him at high speed.
