"Battle report."
The atmosphere in the command post of the Western Kingdom was a bit heavy; the battle was not progressing as smoothly as they had imagined.
"We can't push them back; Dragon Country's defense is more stubborn than expected, and the Polar Alliance in the south is also making moves. They've split their forces into two routes; Vons has gone in the direction of Dragon Country."
"That's still manageable. As long as the Divine Son doesn't come, having Grus hold the southern side is enough. Have you found that bug behind us?"
"Huh? The Foggy Evil Ghost? We've already discovered traces of it. I've arranged for people to block it. No matter what, even if we can't kill it, it definitely won't get through."
The commander beamed with joy: "Exactly, fight like this. Keep a close watch. By the way, where's Simon?"
"Still engaged with Guan Gui. They've been fighting for two hours already."
