Vlad's eyes narrowed as the A.I. Chip's alert echoed in his mind. Carefully advancing, he gazed upon a massive bridge marking the end of Karman Country.
His breath hitched at the sight before him. Thousands of drones covered the terrain, with hundreds more sporting wings on their backs, monitoring the bridge and making it virtually impossible to cross undetected.
'They're mounting a guard here,' Vlad thought, his brow furrowing in concentration. 'Are they trying to stop people from entering the mainland of the Monsoon Continent or prevent others from leaving?'
Vlad shook his head, dismissing the thought. The motive didn't matter now. Alternate routes existed, but they led through open fields where hiding his presence would be nearly impossible. It was either cross the bridge or turn back.
