Upon realizing the abnormal pace of the Abyssal Plane's attack, Zheng Yangxu and Jia Tai simultaneously looked at each other, both recognizing the same sheer horror in the other's eyes.
They both had the feeling that something major was about to happen.
"Pass down the order! From this moment on, we're moving to a Second Level alert. Have the ground forces stand by for support, and dispatch 1,000 Mechas." Within moments, Zheng Yangxu had made his decision.
He couldn't remember the last time—how many years had it been?—that they'd had to escalate to a Second Level alert less than five minutes into a battle.
Even he wasn't sure if he had made the right call.
However, that uncertainty vanished less than a minute later.
For in the distance, a patch of space began to fluctuate so violently it was visible to the naked eye.
