"If I were smart, I would reserve part of the war zone for him."
"Not a smart word"
"He will die"
"Long An will also disappear."
"Creator!?"
It was the first time I heard Ender reveal information about those unknown existences.
The fourth-level subordinate who reported the situation stared blankly at Ender's retreating figure. Subconsciously, he couldn't help but fixate his eyes on the top of the silver-white pyramid.
On the top of this sci-fi-like creation, a group of human-like beings are vividly depicted, handing the scepter in their hands to the prostrate humans at their feet.
At the top of the screen is a huge eye covered with tentacles.

Chapter completed!