As Chen Zhenyuan finished speaking, Zhang Daoxuan's eyes flickered slightly.

He stared blankly at Old Master Chen in front of him.

Do you doubt if you heard correctly?

Although the entire Blue Star plane is preparing to establish a unified alliance, integrate forces, and jointly resist the impending threat from space.

However, as of now, these proposals remain only in the form of top-secret documents and drafts, and have not yet been formally signed and taken into effect.

In Zhang Daoxuan's original estimate.

When disaster strikes, everyone flees for their own lives; this is the usual practice of these high-ranking officials from various countries, each with their own agendas.

But he never expected this.

Those old fogies from the Sakura Kingdom and the South India Kingdom, who are usually most adept at changing their tune depending on the wind, actually stepped forward and joined the Night Watch of Sherlock to press towards the front line of the East China Sea.

However, Zhang Daoxuan was also a veteran who had been in charge of the Supreme Command for many years.

With a little thought, I completely understood the ins and outs.

These people didn't suddenly have a lofty awareness of saving the world; rather, they were more shrewd than anyone else in their calculations.

Sherlock Holmes today is nothing like it used to be.

Not only does he possess the top-secret method to mass-produce the Source of God, enabling peak demigods to break free from their shackles and enter the Source level, but more importantly, Gu Xu stands behind Shenxia.

That boy who single-handedly turned the tide of Sherlock Holmes and could even casually obliterate projections of high-dimensional pseudo-gods.

For other powers on Earth.

Gu Xu's existence has transcended common sense; he is a living, breathing deity on earth.

The leaders of those countries are more aware of the situation than anyone else.

If Sheikha were in trouble at this time, they would stand by and watch, or even secretly sabotage it.

Once Sherlock survives this ordeal, or Gu Xu returns from beyond the plane.

What awaits them is not a simple reckoning of interests, but a true catastrophe.

Conversely, if, at this critical juncture when Divine Xia is facing an unprecedented crisis, even sending a few old bones with half their bodies buried in the yellow earth to the front line to fight to the death would be considered as presenting a genuine pledge of allegiance to Divine Xia and even Gu Xu.

As long as we can survive this catastrophe.

Whether it's allocating quotas for the Source of Gods or getting a share of the pie in the new multidimensional world, Shenxia will never treat them unfairly.

"These guys are quick on the ups and downs."

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoxuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Chen Zhenyuan naturally understood this principle: "Regardless of their motives—whether they want to curry favor with us or are afraid of Gu Xu's retaliation later—at least at this critical juncture, they are willing to bring out their hidden demigods and quasi-saints to fill the gaps in the battle line. This is a good thing. With one more person, the defense line can hold out for a little longer!"

"At this critical juncture of life and death, those who are willing to hold a knife to the wall are our comrades. As for the aftermath of the battle, that's something to be settled after we survive."

Zhang Daoxuan let out a heavy breath and nodded.

That's definitely the truth.

But in his heart, the heaviness that had just been forcibly suppressed grew stronger and stronger.

He knew all too well just how terrifying the approaching enemy would be.

As a long-established hegemon on the Blue Star plane, the defensive capabilities and tactical strike system built on the west coast of the Lighthouse Nation would inflict extremely heavy costs even if Sheikha launched a direct attack.

Moreover, they also deployed three demigods, four divine knights, and tens of thousands of heavily armed elites.

Yet this terrifying fighting force, which would have been enough to sweep across several continents in the past, couldn't even last two minutes against those cross-dimensional Star Hunters.

The high-level experts were killed on the spot, and the entire defensive line was violently torn apart.

This clearly demonstrates that the two sides are not even on the same level in terms of power.

To put it bluntly, the ferocity of this battle is destined to surpass any battle in the Blue Star plane since the advent of global dataization.

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoxuan remained silent for a moment, then looked up at Chen Zhenyuan again.

"Old Chen, if we rely solely on our existing defenses to hold out, even if we put all our trump cards in Japan and South India on the line, our chances of winning are probably slim."

"Should we... send Commander Gu back to reinforce?"

In Zhang Daoxuan's view, Gu Xu's combat strength could no longer be measured by common sense.

As long as Commander Gu returns to reinforce.

No matter how strong a Star Hunter is, they are nothing but a chicken or a dog in front of him.

However, upon hearing Gu Xu's name, Chen Zhenyuan slowly shook his head.

He looked up, his gaze passing through the window to the starry sky, his face taut with wrinkles: "Dao Xuan, even now, you probably don't know... the dangers on Gu's side are far greater than those here."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoxuan was slightly taken aback.

However, before he could even react, Chen Zhenyuan continued, "In the short ten minutes you were in the emergency room watching over Old Wang, the world outside had already turned upside down."

"Both our star monitoring forces and the Calamity Army have reported the latest news!"

"Our star system... has been completely surrounded by the legions of the false gods."

"What?!"

Zhang Daoxuan's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out the words.

He originally thought that the Star Hunters' surprise attack and Ashmerkrin's arrival were already the biggest crisis in the history of Earth.

But no one expected the false god's legion to arrive so quickly, and the young man was already standing alone in the eye of the storm.

"Therefore... these current crises can only be resolved by ourselves. Even if it means filling the gaps with blood and flesh, we must overcome this hurdle ourselves!"

At this point, a resolute glint flashed in Chen Zhenyuan's eyes: "The battle at the front cannot wait. The forces from Japan and other factions have already assembled in the East China Sea. Li Weiguo is holding down the command post alone, and the pressure is too great. Get your injuries treated yourself and go back to the command center immediately to help him take charge. As for the East China Sea defense line... this old man is taking his leave first!"

Before he finished speaking, a faint blue ripple appeared on the ground beneath Chen Zhenyuan's feet.

Zhang Daoxuan didn't even have time to say another word.

Chen Zhenyuan's figure turned into a blur in the air and disappeared from the spot.

The corridor returned to silence, with only a lingering breeze in the air indicating that someone had just left.

Zhang Daoxuan stood in front of the emergency room door and glanced back at the tightly closed door.

The alarm from the medical pod could be faintly heard through the heavy soundproof door.

But he knew he couldn't stay there any longer.

Wang Cang sacrificed his life to ensure the survival of the command system, and Chen Zhenyuan personally rushed to the front lines to fight. The operation of the entire Shenxia rear now rests entirely on the shoulders of him and Li Weiguo.

"Snapped!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoxuan raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face. The burning pain completely cleared his mind, which had been somewhat dazed.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around, dragging his still-healing rib injuries, and strode towards the end of the corridor.

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