The foreign power, driven to desperation, unleashed a mysterious weapon that manifested as a pillar of black light. It tore across the battlefield like a rampaging primordial beast, shattering the earth and laying waste to mountains and rivers in a scene of horrific devastation. The allied forces of the Great Qing and the Ice and Snow Tribe were instantly caught in a vortex of crisis, with casualties mounting rapidly as the situation teetered on the brink of collapse.
Caught in the heart of this chaos, Su Ran felt his heart racing like a turbulent sea. Yet, relying on his indomitable will, he forced himself to remain calm. His gaze, sharp as a torch, remained fixed on the destructive black pillar, seeking to discern a flaw within its rampage.
"Your Majesty, this weapon is truly too bizarre and its lethality too great. Our troops are suffering heavy losses; what on earth should we do now?" the Minister of War asked, his voice trembling with anxiety and dread as he sought urgent guidance.
Chapter 216