The unmanned aerial vehicle emitted a cold, mechanical synthetic voice, "Respected First Class Soldier Lu Bu'er, you have successfully joined the investigation and combat sequence. You have four hours of preparation time! Combat supplies and equipment have been distributed, please check to receive them! In four hours, please gather at the sixth apron!"
Since Lu Bu'er had been promoted in rank, even the military supply system had become much more polite to him. He picked up the supplies he had exchanged from the quartermaster store and leisurely returned to the frontline camp.
What caught his eye was the gruesome battlefield.
On the pitch-black wilderness, he could see a huge sanctuary light curtain.
Countless Specter Fiends were held back outside the light curtain, their decaying bodies amassed together, conjuring images of hellish demons.
It was truly terrifying.
