Everyone stared at the red light flying toward them. Brock's fangs stopped a mere two inches away from Denvor's throat. He looked up toward the sky.
When he saw the red light growing brighter, he frowned. He had a bad feeling about this.
Below, Isaac gestured to Lupinus and Elliot.
The generals were already frantically channeling their spiritual energy. At the same time, they all took out sunglasses from their pockets and put them on.
This "artificial sun" couldn't be replicated. Its main materials were scarce, and Prometheus No. 2 belonged to the nation, so he couldn't use all of it. Thus, he only had one shot.
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