"How's the situation?"
"It seems okay, but we still need to wait and see. There are a few places where avatars of the Abyss Lords have appeared, and someone is handling it."
"Are they just avatars, not the actual beings?"
"The Abyss Lords aren't all fools, jumping into every hole they see... A Quasi-God has arrived, so the frontline isn't a big problem."
Lu Ping'an put down his wine glass, deep in thought.
This location is a newly constructed floating island on the water, serving as the temporary command center for this battle.
Lu Ping'an appeared to be in good spirits, but in reality, it was a result of his numerous uses of postponed payment techniques. Even for him, fighting a dozen mid-size battles in just seven days was nearly at his limit.
In this plane-scale battle, facing an insect swarm that sweeps across everything face-to-face, individual power always has its limits.