"The Dream Network... will it work?"
"I don't know. For now, all we can do is wait."
Hiding in the Green Mountain, the Duke of the Lanpeng Civilization, Magmit, had been living under the immense terror of extinction for his race.
The storm clouds in his heart grew heavier and heavier, rendering him completely numb, as if frozen in place.
Even with nearly five thousand elite survivors, so what?
This was a catastrophic annihilation of civilization!
If all 8 million people in the city died, they would feel such despair that they might commit suicide just to follow them into death.
As for the battle between Lu Yuan and the [Ghost], all that could be seen through satellites was a blurry pixelated mess...
Their combat capabilities far exceeded anyone's imagination. Breaking the sound barrier was just routine; the [Ghost]'s red-light attacks were equivalent to nuclear bombs.
This was Mind War!