Eeeek!
Deep within the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, accompanied by a sharp whistle, a spark shot into the sky, bursting like fireworks a kilometer high in the air.
The radiance it released in an instant was blinding even in the evening dusk.
Just as the Morning Star Signal exploded, a pulse signal far more intense than a smart wristwatch erupted, penetrating the clouds above and received by high-altitude satellites.
Suddenly, the deep parts of the Cloud Mist Battlefield relayed back intelligence of the elite members of the Shadow God Sect.
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In the vast conference room at the Southern Variant Beast Battlefield, military high command filled the seats, and on the wall, projections of the person in charge of sixty Martial School Bases in the Southern Region were displayed.
James Crane was among them.
