Tang Shaoyang stood in front of the window with a cup of steaming coffee in his right hand. The night was eventful, and last night had been more intense than usual. That was why they were all still asleep, except for Elin, who prepared his coffee and also gathered supplies.
The sun was still down, it was five in the morning. There was not much activity around the base, but streams of people coming in and out still could be seen. Most of them were Tarriors, changing shifts with the Tarrior stationed in the dimensional tower.
They had two Dimensional Towers, and they needed Tarrior to keep their resources safe. Even though most of the fight was over, and the situation had been stabilized, if they loosened their guards, it was the same as inviting other forces to attack them. They would attack to take the resources if they gave them the chance.
