"Marshal, we can't wait any longer. Please give us an order for what we should do next!" Although Yamamoto was still standing there patiently waiting, the adjutant Kawata behind him had become somewhat agitated under the tremendous pressure. restless.
Suddenly appearing and then disappearing suddenly, leaving only a bunch of catastrophic enemies, the mutant army standing on the other side of the battle line, and the raging natural disasters, everything caused headaches for the adjutant in charge of handling specific affairs.
Coupled with worrying about his family members behind, Kawata is now only forcing himself to calm down.
"No, his target is not us. Rather, this is just the aftermath of the real battle." After Yamamoto retracted his perception from a very far away, he began to order his men to retreat in an orderly manner.
"You are right, Kuchiki. This battle may have been futile from the very beginning." After he said this to himself, there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes.
"Follow your will." Seeing that the leader's eyes were not right, Kawata didn't ask any further, but silently conveyed the order to his subordinate commander.
As an adjutant who has stood out from the fierce competition, he is very clear about his position. In an army with distinct ranks, as a subordinate, he should not have too many doubts about the chief officer. The question just now is actually a bit beyond his own the boundaries.
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"What happened to Yamato's tsunami?! According to the intelligence, Shirozhida doesn't have the ability to create a tsunami, right?!" Although it is clear that the outcome is almost doomed, countless people are still closely watching the direction of this war.
"There is also this kind of cooling that affects the celestial phenomena of a country... At least ten corresponding sixth-level superpowers are required to do it. When did the land of Bai have such a foundation?"
"How strong is the power of the seventh level?"
"What the hell is that eye?"
The sudden change brought more doubts to the people watching the battle thousands of miles away.
"The real battlefield is not Yamato." At this moment, the South American continent, the Red Witch King standing at the highest level of the Wu Tower, said something similar to Yamamoto.
Every sixth-level master is using his best method to pay attention to that battle.
With the help of Wuta's bonus, he did not rely on satellites, but directly "saw" the depths of the ocean, where the extremely surging psionic energy collided with the endless sea water.
The real battlefield is in the southeast of Yamato Tianyuan Island, thousands of kilometers away in the depths of the Pacific Ocean.
Since the ocean was formed on the earth billions of years ago, it has been covered by thick seawater, and sunlight can only be projected on the surface seawater.
The deep sea is always dark.
But even in the darkness, there is still vitality, and after the arrival of the age of spiritual energy, the eruption of submarine volcanoes brought a radical change to the creatures on the seabed.
This is the base camp of the Sea Clan and the location of Kesuli Temple City.
After more than ten years of investment in construction regardless of cost, the temple city of Cthulli has become the center of the undersea race in various senses. The theocracy empire headed by the high priest Threshold has radiated influence from the temple city to countless tribes around it.
The city of Kesuli, located in the dark deep sea, is a city that does not need light, and naturally does not have all kinds of exaggerated decorations, because these are meaningless in the dark.
The beauty that cannot be seen is no different from garbage to many sea people who are still in the primitive tribal era and have almost zero vision.
Of course, it does not include the shrine in the center of the palace city, because the sea people who can enter the shrine are all strong people who can see things in the deep sea without exception. Zerg aesthetic.
Tentacles, muscles, organs, and venom, which are mostly dark and scary descriptions in the eyes of humans, can be seen everywhere here like bright epic murals in churches.
Everything shows that they are completely different from the human civilization on land, as well as the civilization formed by mutated creatures on land that are deeply influenced by human culture.
Psionic thick seabed granite is almost the only material for building Kesuli. It is extremely difficult to smelt metal in the sea. Even with the assistance of psionic energy and inexhaustible ore, steel still cannot become the main force for city construction.
But today, this piece of land covered by seawater for billions of years seems to be welcoming its long-lost first ray of sunshine.
Currents are cut off, seas are separating, and storms are roaring.
Under the unknown power, this ocean was forcibly cut into an invisible wound. The wound continued to expand and crack, allowing the warm sunlight to shine into the unprecedented depth of the ocean.
The huge pressure brought about by the squeezing of hundreds of millions of tons of seawater around has never narrowed this man-made ocean gap by half. The chaotic airflow and violent ocean currents gradually formed huge storms on both sides of the incision.
The squeezed sea water, the waves formed by them continue to spread outwards, and finally turned into a tsunami that swept across the entire Pacific coast.
The tsunami that Yamato is facing is just the tip of the iceberg of the ocean's fury. It's just that they, as the country closest to the core of the battlefield, are the first to face the impact of the aftermath of the tsunami.
The thousand-meter-thick seawater barrier was peeled off layer by layer, and a huge human figure composed entirely of light gradually formed in the gap.
The light man swelled together with the ocean's wound, and it looked like it was about to tear the ocean in two.
"I didn't expect this day to come so soon." Amidst the turbulent waves, a mental wave came from the depths of the shrine.
With such a huge change happening above, it is naturally impossible for the high priest Thresher, who is in the center of the Cthulli palace, to be unaware of it, but such a direct way is still beyond its imagination.
It has imagined several strategies for humans to counterattack the sea people, but it has never considered the current situation. Someone will forcefully stand in the center of the sea, using their own strength to fight against the sea, and temporarily block all the sea water in the entire area. Pound Huanglong.
"It's time to end." Bai Mo now just wants to use the fastest speed to solve all the unstable factors, and officially start his next plan.
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"No wonder... so you have obtained the inheritance of that stalwart existence." Seeing Bai Mo appearing in the image of a light man, Thresheres thought of the startled figure more than ten years ago.
"Inheritance? Maybe." Bai Mo found that Thresher seemed to have misunderstood something, but he didn't intend to explain more. After all, that light man was indeed inextricably linked to him.
At the beginning, Bai Mo took the initiative to push away the seawater in the direction of his advance, but after the full power output later, it was as if the sea took the initiative to make way for him.
The terrifying mental power was brought into full play at this moment.