Chapitre 137: Strongest Demon King General

Meanwhile, in the command center at Akarios Village...

"Shit… our A-10 is down," Brandt muttered, running a hand over his face in frustration. "What should we do? Should we inform Sir Vincent?"

Harper, leaning over the command table, stared at the radar screen as if willing the situation to change. The fog of war had rolled in faster than he expected, but he wasn't about to lose his composure.

"I don't think this warrants a report to Sir Vincent," Harper replied, his voice calm but firm. "Their hands are already full dealing with the mercenaries surrounding the city of Ferm. This is our fight, Brandt. We'll stop that thing before it reaches the island. And when we do, then we'll report it. Failure is not an option."

Brandt nodded, though concern was etched into his face. "But what do we know about this... thing? It's not just some random attack. Our systems are barely able to track her movements. That woman took down the A-10 like it was nothing."