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Let Him Go!

Time flew by.

From morning to afternoon, one second, one minute, one hour.

The locusts covered the sky and the sun as they headed east from Biagon.

With the help of the wind, they moved at an astonishing speed, much faster than ordinary locust swarms. This was because ordinary locusts migrated to look for food, but they never stopped and only followed the orders of war.

The satellite images showed the area where the signal was blocked, and the speed at which the locusts were moving. The real-time images of the scene were also received by the national departments of various countries. The terrifying gathering was like the scene of the end of the world. The horn of destruction had already been blown. According to the calculations of high-altitude navigation, the area of the moving locust swarm had reached hundreds of square kilometers... No one doubted whether they could swallow up a small country of more than 2,000 square kilometers.