Chapitre 253: Git Godlike

A large battalion of soldiers continued to march forth. This was the Morning Army of the Eastern Australian Force. The dying forest soon broke into a large wasteland where the plants rotted. It was as if the entire forest began to die from the great heat of the wilderness.

Overseeing the entire Morning Army was a man suited in a large Armor. He stood on a nearby mountain to observe the formation of their troop. Several large dropships were approaching, and he watched the soldiers move inside. But he had to decide whether to believe what this man was stating.

"Sir. If you don't do this, we will lose the Central regions. Our first priority is to make them escape! Millions will die! And after the constant attacks, we've received from the many nations, our forests are all dying. If these people run out and flee to the other regions, they will die in the wilderness!" The young teen continued to make his report.