“By the way, what are those dimensional creatures outside the city? Are they the alien reinforcements of the Holy City?” asked Wang Zhong as he recalled the Oblivion Thunder Beasts and the strange species that he saw outside the city. “I haven’t seen many of those species before. It’s not possible that they had always been in the Holy City, have they? The Holy City can only hold up to a few hundred thousand people. Even if they were diverted out, how is it possible that there are so many of them?”
Wang Zhong was also filled with emotion. War — a term that was once quite distant, once mere recordings of magnificent battles at the frontlines — was coming. He used to think that only such big scenes could be considered war, but in fact, to be involved in one could really change one’s perception. The preparatory work before the war alone was enough to make people feel the pressure and urgency of war.
“Wang Zhong! I’m back!”
“Haha. Welcome back!”
Now, everything was well: there was Alice! She was cute and gentle. Although she did not speak much, she looked like a little angel every time she smiled. She looked so sweet that Simba’s heart would melt every single time. He couldn’t help but want to hug her all day… Simba was definitely over the moon now.
The Holy Battle had finally begun.
