Truesus was unstoppable. No weapon could harm him. By the time Harden saw this, he had long lost his arrogance.
He even said in fear, “Oh my God, who created this monster? Is there nothing that can kill him?”
Before he could finish his sentence, the big screen flashed again, and the entire command center trembled. Dust fell all over Harden’s face.
When the screen returned to normal, everyone discovered to their horror that the defender’s dormitory building in sector one had completely collapsed.
At this moment, the defense commander who was desperately firing at truth shouted into the radio, “If we continue fighting, we will only be courting death. I request to retreat!”
Harden immediately called Ben Lennon and complained, “We are no longer able to provide protection to the ghost realm. Now, I have already lost close to a thousand people. The entire area’s camp has been destroyed by that guy,
i want to order my people to retreat immediately. I wish you good luck!”