Always Prepared!

At the same time…

Dozens of MPVs sped down Watling Street.

Yang Luo and the others were rushing to the port of Lun City.

Along the way, they saw many destroyed armored vehicles and crashed helicopters.

There were also many corpses of warriors and members of the Dark Judgement Team.

Clearly, the Blood Race, the Demon Dragons, and the Kingdom of Magic had already resolved these problems on their way here.

Therefore, Yang Luo and the others were unimpeded along the way and did not encounter any obstructions.

It was past six in the morning.

Yang Luo and the others finally arrived at Lun City Harbor.

Thousands of corpses were lying on the ground by the port. Blood was flowing, and it was a tragic sight.

There were ten battleships docked at the port. Thousands of people from the Blood Race, the Demon Dragon Clan, and the Kingdom of Magic stood on the battleships.

"Greetings, Clan Leader!"

"Greetings, King!"