"The sky was torn apart, and blood-red clouds covered the entire Mystical Mechanism Continent, blood and fire intertwined ceaselessly, broken swords and wreckage were thrust into the blood-dyed mud..."
He Zhiqing's expression was extremely grave, and a hint of trepidation could clearly be heard in his tone.
Although the images granted by the Star Eyes were so fragmented they were barely recognisable, He Zhiqing, who had grown accustomed to this, still easily extracted the most important information and pieced it together from these images.
"The Abyss Army clearly shifted from attack to defense, but the scenes I saw suggest that it is the battle lines of the Mystical Mechanism Continent that have been breached!"
He Zhiqing found it incomprehensible, the Mystical Mechanism Continent seemed to be steadily expanding its advantage, so how could the future turn out like this?
