Race against the clock
"Uncle Wu, give the order to mobilize the soul evolvers and soldiers! Have the combat helicopters go 10 kilometers ahead in the eight main directions and make constant reports of the situation on the ground!" Bai Zemin shouted as he ran towards the magic circle that would teleport him inside the battleship.
"I- Understood!" Wu Keqian nodded immediately and without hesitation upon receiving Bai Zemin's order, not realizing that he sped up the process of passing the command even more.
[Your subclass 'Marquis' has been revoiced and removed from your records. If you want to obtain a leader-type subclass again, please consider the establishment of a faction].
Wu Keqian's pupils trembled slightly as the green-lettered message from the Soul Record flashed in his eyes, informing him that he had just lost one of his great sources of power. Although Wu Keqian already knew that this was going to happen sooner rather than later, he was only delaying the inevitable.