Chapter 324 Three Fronts
After saying that, Dr. Tyrell sank fully into work.
Dr. R and the others around him were no less busy.
Only Orion did not move. He stood there, eyes fixed on the mechanical giant whale shown on the screen. –
The unease in his chest grew heavier.
Before long, that unease became reality.
The livestream in the tournament room was split into two.
The Siren mothership remained on the left.
On the right, the Gaia appeared, familiar to countless imperial citizens, along with the Ursus defending at its side.
When the two front-line images appeared, the comment section shifted at once. People stopped yelling about the tournament office being a disaster and started saying that watching the three major motherships first was not entirely unacceptable.
But maybe someone was deliberately steering public opinion.
Or maybe imperial citizens truly sensed that something was wrong.
Soon, new comments began appearing.
[Why are they showing the two main fronts for no reason? And from this angle? Why do I feel uneasy?]
[Look at the windows on the three motherships. People keep hurrying past. This does not look like a normal defense posture. Something happened.]
[Stop analyzing. Please. I am scared.]
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Heaven did not pity the frightened.
Because the next image pushed into the livestream was enough to make most imperial citizens’ limbs turn cold.
Stars filled the distance.
Deep space stretched endlessly.
And from beyond the defensive line, an insectoid tide surged toward humanity.
Dense.
Layer upon layer.
Chapter 324 Three Fronts
Endless.
Every person watching felt coldness seep into their bones.
Humanity had fought the insectoids for over a century.
Nearly two hundred years of resistance, retreat, counterattack, and stalemate.
Imperial citizens could not claim to understand every insectoid swarm, but they were not unfamiliar with them either.
Yet this swarm was different.
Very different.
Before the Gaia and Ursus stood an old enemy of humanity.
The Demonflower Blood Mantis.
A pair of enormous blood-red scythes slashed out, dripping foul mucus.
Then it launched a vicious ambush against the forward forces of the Fourth and Fifth Legions.
On its back, deep-blue demonic flowers bloomed.
Luminous.
Decadent.
Beautiful in the most rotten way.
“Screech!”
A brilliant golden light rose from inside the Gaia.
Like a divine golden bird from legend, it burned brightly enough to become humanity’s private sun in the endless night.
That was General Marston’s spirit form.
The 3S-rank aurora eagle.
Emberwing.
At the same time Emberwing met the Demonflower Blood Mantis in battle, Harper Sloane’s spirit form descended on the Southeastern front.
Just as it was about to be killed, the 3S-rank Giant-Jawed Stag Beetle had arrived and saved it.
The moment two royal-class insectoids joined forces, the human-insectoid battle turned upside down.
Humanity’s line collapsed at terrifying speed.
If Queen Lyra had not burned her psychic sea, draining herself dry to unleash her talent domain…
the Sixth Legion would likely no longer exist, and the Southeastern Defense Line would have fallen long
ago.
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Chapter 324 Three Fronts
Her close friend’s death had haunted Harper for years.
So when Dragonlord met the Calamity Ant Queen again, nothing remained between them except a fight to the death.
Two fronts ignited at the same time.
Human spirit forms were naturally at a disadvantage against insectoids. Even a 3S-rank spirit form could block a royal-class insectoid, but reversing the entire battle would be difficult.
Countless netizens began praying silently.
They hoped the Central War Zone would respond quickly and immediately send support to the other two fronts.
But disasters did not arrive alone.
As countless imperial citizens poured into the livestream and clenched their hands over the front-line situation, the screen split into three.
And before the Central War Zone, the one front everyone had trusted to divide forces and rescue the
others…
a familiar royal-class insectoid stood like a mountain.
Its skin was pitch-black.
No shine.
No reflection.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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