"Three people should carry the horde. He would lead us to their hideout. It is time to end this battle once and for all."
In the northern part of the desert, hundreds of desert hordes race toward a long giant metal beast in the distance with their gaze full of fury.
"Let's end it once and for all."
Inside the conference room, Justin was having a conversation with Grandpa Philip when he raised his brow and looked at the northern part of the ark.
"Old man, your time to beat some sense into the horde as arrived," Justin said casually.
"I'm already waiting for them. Which direction are they coming from?" Grandpa Philip replied with a grin.
"From the north. Take the last defense team and kill them quickly. There may be more hordes coming." Justin said, looking at the rows of array disks in front of him.
'It is time to set the formation around the ark.'
