The message rocked the Lizardgeddon…
[Ding! The 7th Legion Core Has Been Destroyed!]
That single announcement changed everything. The lizards who had been fighting tooth and claw suddenly gazed at the sky in incomprehension.
How?! The 12th Legion was all here, surrounded by all sides! Was that ghost from before really that powerful?! They felt like the world's ceiling had just fallen.
And amidst the incomprehension, an alliance quickly collapsed— kinda.
All this time, the 7th Leader had been the one diligently calling the shots. He was the glue holding them all together, but right now, he barely held his own shit.
FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! He didn't have time to give any directives. His heart was thundering in his chest, and he was already rushing toward the nearest Legion, his life on the line.
[You Have 5 Minutes!]
[You Have 5 Minutes!]
[You Have 5 Minutes!]
This message kept taunting him.
