Chapter 592 A Mission
Inside the command center, the group gathered around Commander Brenea, who stood in front of a large tactical map displaying the city's layout and the demon army's positions. The atmosphere was tense, with officers and soldiers rushing about, coordinating defenses and receiving updates from the front lines. The distant roars of demons that sometimes came through the communication tools served as a grim reminder of the ongoing battle.
Commander Brenea's eyes scanned the map, her silver hair gleaming under the harsh fluorescent lights of the command center. She spoke with authority, her voice cutting through the tension in the room.
"The battle began abruptly but it caused thousands of casualties. This isn't a simple city defense like before. The demon army is bringing three battle-ships with them. These ships can and will provide air-support whenever necessary. Which mean, we cannot mobilize our army with much freedom."