Chapitre 1808: Cannon God, The Human Form Weapon!

"Prepare for level one combat. I repeat, prepare for level one combat. Lock on target and await my orders!" 

The sounds of soul devices spinning were echoing through the entire Thule. On the sea surface were numerous floes. The long-range artillery of the three great fleets were all aimed at the distance. They were waiting patiently for further orders. 

Needless to say, everyone was waiting for this crucial moment. It could determine the survival of mankind!

At present, Dong Zian was at the frontmost of the Western Army Corps' defense line. His blood-red Ferocious Wolf mecha appeared especially striking which made it visible to every Western Army Corps' soldier. 

At the moment, he could only boost the morale of the Western Army Corps by actively engaging in the war himself. 

'I shall cleanse the mistake I made with my own blood.'

Dong Zian raised his hand and dialed the military communicator on his wrist.