In the cabin, piano music echoed.

Chen Zong sat on a chair, lightly sipping red wine, and waited quietly for a feast of killing and fear.

…

And, at the same time.

Six thousand kilometers away.

The Mediterranean Sea, deep in a primitive forest.

A thousand troops wearing camouflage combat uniforms have gathered together.

Thousands of people are preparing for battle, and everyone has loaded their weapons and ammunition.

Everyone stood there, like weapons, with cold eyes.

Shura Camp, the first group, a team of 1,000 people, has been assembled.

Just wait until Lord Asura arrives!

Then, there was an...unprecedented battle to destroy the regiment!

With a thousand, the enemy is ten thousand.
Chapter completed!