Jiang Xi, the little fellow, was a bit doubtful.
But the current situation didn't allow for much questioning.
Even the General was gravely serious, his face stern like chestnuts stirring in a frying pan, dark red at the edges.
Time ticked by, second by second.
The pillar of light in the mining area hadn't disappeared; instead, it grew fiercer, with a tendency to spread outward.
The surrounding crowd had been evacuated, with the Anomaly Bureau and the Church controlling every exit.
"Sir, the Church people have been inside for over an hour now," someone beside him reminded.
"Ah..."
The General, previously serious, seemed to wake from a dream and looked around: "It seems they've encountered trouble. Dispatch the troops to advance; let's see what's really inside this Simulation Realm."
With this order given.
The entire gathering area of troops unified and began advancing towards the depths of the mining area in coordination.
But they hadn't taken more than two steps.
