The deputy director sighed again. "This proves he's already on his way... Alas, to think we still need the Director's protection even now. We successors are truly unqualified."
In New Southern Celestial Capital, the populace was being evacuated in an orderly fashion. Supervised by Martial Artist units, they moved quietly toward the shelters. Although no one had ever attacked the heartland of the Tianzheng Alliance in its more than one-hundred-year history, its cautious founders had planned shelters capable of holding over three million people from the city's very inception.
As New Southern Celestial Capital expanded, so too did the number of shelters. Even now, while they couldn't accommodate everyone, they could at least guarantee full capacity for the most densely populated areas.
