Wulin's perception, everything around him seemed to turn blue, a strange blue. Every corner of his body was filled with the scent of Blue Silver Grass.A faint golden pattern appeared on his forehead,..."First-class combat readiness" 。Repetition, first-level combat readiness 。"Lock on target, await command!"

The whirring of the soul conductor echoed across the northern lands.

On a sea surface covered with vast swathes of ice, long-range cannons from three major fleets all aimed at the distant horizon. 。Quietly waiting. 。Everyone is waiting for the arrival of this important moment. 。This might also be a moment of life and death for mankind!

Dong Zi'an was at the forefront of the Western Army Corps defense line. His crimson werewolf mecha was so conspicuous.

Let every Western soldier be able to see clearlyeat Soul Arena, there were already six people standing there. 。They were all wearing the white uniforms of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, and they looked to be about the same age as thei...