A crazed army invading…
The 12th Legion base was about to fall!
Anyone seeing the scene would instantly know, and so did the translucent lizard floating high above, endless worry in his ghostly eyes. "There's so many of them?!"
His soul was already shivering with worry, yet a certain ghostly three-eyed phantom quickly disappeared with a profound sigh: "My God, please be safe…"
GASP!
GASP!
GASP!
Awakening was always hard.
This time was no different, the return from Astral Projection always as consuming. Yet, he didn't even take the time to calm himself, instantly giving the order. "Get started!"
And before anyone could even react, he was already gone again. He wasn't just the 12th Legion's scout but also its messenger. As for the message? IT WAS TIME!
That's when there was a change across the Lizardgeddon…
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