Just a few days after January 1st, the atmosphere of the New Year has already vanished without a trace.
For the people of the Fei Alliance, the New Year of 2064 hardly had any festive atmosphere to begin with.
Although the leaders of Fei Alliance countries still delivered New Year speeches as usual, zealously pledging that the government and military would use every effort to win the war, the grim situation in the major war zones did not change due to the president's swollen chest.
The ever-increasing names on the casualty boards, the growing number of unemployed in statistics, the dwindling food supplies, and the increasingly exorbitant prices of necessities made this New Year even bleaker and more desolate than usual.
The stars have lost their peacetime brilliance. War, this monster fed by human blood, is rampaging across the entire interstellar map of humanity.
