The nerves of the Fierce Realm Alliance members were stretched to their limit; one more defeat would lead to their complete collapse, scattering like birds and beasts.
With one step toward that end, the masters of the Longxi Alliance would truly become prey, pursued by hunters long starved for the chase.
"It's snowing."
Tang Baichuan looked up to see snowflakes falling from the gloomy clouds, hitting his face with an icy touch.
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Boma City War Room
Duan Siping and Duan Zheng Yao pointed at the immense sand table map, coordinating the overall attack forces. Though it was but a play on the council board, as each flag was placed, it inexplicably stirred a tide of emotion within the observers.
The once-thriving Longxi Alliance was crumbling apart in merely a few months, and anyone who had witnessed the battle could feel the atmosphere of inevitable victory for the side of justice.
