Bull gradually understood that Allied Forces Command actually held the least intelligence.
Who exactly represented officialdom?
The super military organization with people, effort, and funding from world nations actually didn't know Hegemon Disaster Beasts could still evolve? Had speculation but no basis. While the King directly stated they could enhance their magic concentration to temporarily reach theoretical Disaster Beast world standards—unheard of.
Results showed Holy City Association and Salvation Church two major transcendent organizations alternately displaying intelligence prowess, while their side repeatedly lagged behind confused.
Planet Gaia's transcendent power comparison was concentrated yet disparate.
"What? Truth is, besides principles of Disaster Beasts potentially short-term bursting enhancent, we can also provide surveying blueprints of central Fallen Zone islands."
Noticing Bull's displeasure, those sunglasses-covered eyes gained so smugness—not at all puppet-like.
"...Taking this position and understanding so file records from back then, I finally understood. King, you rapidly united most Holy Relics preventing our interference—everything flowed smoothly. Your vision was sharp then, and now Hyacinth is too. You two have commanding power, strong enough to stand alone, forever changing historical progress. Otherwise nations should have grasped vast non-conventional combat power."
The King shook his head.
"Wrong. Never overestimate our role—history isn't decided by one or two heroic figures. That's because officials blindly pursued military expansion while ignoring troop quality and losing trust. Talented people tended to distance themselves—also a people's choice."
"You should have best grasped opportunities yet repeatedly missed—why?"
"Everyone beca alienated in this long war. End it early."
No one knew if he truly thought so, but regardless, the Fallen Zone battle should indeed reach conclusion or previous efforts would be wasted.
Pope added: "I'll fully support frontlines. Even central zone infection can be resisted. Then frontal combat is left to you—go all out to finish them."
Two Ancient Holy Relics reiterated decisions to dispatch forces, naturally including massive Holy Relic support.
Holy City Association held vast armants according to treaties concluded after the last civil war, floating outside Allied Forces systems. Now they could finally provide support.
This was undoubtedly good news!
The world's largest transcendent organization decided to fully join.
Hearing this, Bull and Croft exchanged glances with slight smiles—even they who usually hid emotions couldn't help being happy.
Holy City Association's power was awakened by Salvation Church conflict, no longer so detached and hanging high, as if the whole world had nothing to do with them. Big mistake. Magical Girls used force to reestablish a principle:
If you ignore era changes, it will beco incredibly strange and teach you lessons.
"Regarding your support, I'll imdiately notify Hyacinth." Bull looked around—no objections—picked up the phone and dialed the hotline. "Your Excellency, I have new news."
"Association fully participating?" The other side transmitted a cool tone with slight indifference—as always.
"Can't hide from you."
"Don't worry. We welco all friendly forces willing to provide strength for united fronts. So past minor conflicts aren't worth ntioning. Convey my welco to His Majesty the King—look forward to fighting side by side. Also, we'll coordinate fairy power together to the battlefield. See you at the front then."
Hyacinth decisively ended the call.
Strangers would think her busy—actually people who'd communicated several tis understood she didn't advocate non-face-to-face communication, so never spoke much.
After hanging up, Bull sighed in relief—originally thought both sides would conflict, so notified in front of Holy City Association. Fortunately both were mature political beings—fight when fighting, peace when peaceful, never wishy-washy. Everyone knew current priorities.
He said firmly: "Since everyone has no objections, deploy troops."
Allied Forces Command's order officially announced war against Fallen Zone Center, not a beginning but continuation of previous war—vowing not to rest until enemies were destroyed. Compared to last ti, less political consideration, more determination—regardless, enemies must be strangled in cradles, or coastal nations would sleep uneasily.
Deep Fallen Zone's three base bridgehead waters—the first batch of over a hundred fighters arrived first.
Vanguard in position.
As last round recovery war's greatest achievent, frontline bases beca best springboards. Josh stationed here personally witnessed subversive changes.
They weren't barely settling on reef islands—subsequent land reclamation never stopped, even using related relics to enhance project scope, forcibly creating massive bases with deep-water ports.
Now launching aircraft could cover prepared strike Fallen Zone Center, combat radius completely covered—no Allied Forces out-of-reach situations.
Only shortcoming was infection storms still uneliminated.
On the beach, Josh used binoculars observing the horizon—thunder accompanied black substantial magic power. This ant concentration rose again. As long as they existed one day, much electronic equipnt was scrap tal.
Its essence far exceeded infection factors—permanent pressure reached physical destruction levels, hard to eradicate.
"How's monitoring data?"
She asked nearby Deputy Officer Li Yingge, who checked files and answered: "Since Hyacinth used Spaceti Collapse, infection magic dropped 5%—unfortunately still insufficient."
"Fallen Zone Center Disaster Beasts keep supplenting energy, otherwise couldn't maintain so long. They're the culprits."
"Sir, headquarters just sent news—about to fully launch attacks..."
Josh was slightly stunned, incredulous. Originally thought so many air formations all ca from Allied Forces—turned out hearing deputy reports, both Holy City Association and Salvation Church would participate. These enemies actually cooperated?
Perhaps she underestimated world heroes—for Hyacinth and King level, minor conflicts didn't matter, considering greater interests.
"Good."
"Another point—our base will beco this operation's first front position."
No one expected the recently built small base to beco Fallen Zone Center operations' first spearpoint—utmost honor no soldier would refuse.
Allied Forces Command, assured by world's first and second transcendent organizations, understood this might be everyone's unique cooperation space—couldn't miss it. Might as well accompany everyone all-in, deploying far more forces than last ti, using super-powerful trump cards including but not limited to nuclear weapons.
Returning to conference room witnessing series of reports, Josh's scalp tingled—obviously this ti would be very lively.
"We're really heavily responsible."
Josh held a thick stack of files and smiled—spring breeze proud. As theater commander, receiving such massive forces was career peak, historically rare.
Last recovery battle, she displayed overall coordination abilities while charging to most prominent positions. Ability, combat power, and judgnt impeccable—so rear Bull dared entrust heavy responsibility.
Of course, not entirely one person bearing frontline pressure—modern armies had to integrate all information forming synergy.
"Sir, the first batch of the supplentary fleet is about to arrive."
"I'm curious where the forces originally supposed to be transferred from South Africa are?"
"Only other theaters can piece together. Fortunately the Congo battle didn't lose much naval power."
Everyone discussing this topic inevitably had complex expressions—not expecting to just fight civil war then rush to foreign war. Humans are indeed strange—probably Disaster Beasts watching couldn't help laughing.
"Having people works."
After casual ntion, Josh no longer concerned—anyway Magical Girls and Holy Relics decided to shake hands and make peace. Too lazy to evaluate more.
Other news indicated fairies would also participate. This notice had no supplentary content, proving military command actually equally unclear what exactly they counted as? Clearly one of Congo battle's fuses, yet detailed intelligence still hadn't leaked. Actually represented the Salvation Church monopolizing this powerful resource—victors' lingering prestige.
Fortunately Hyacinth willingly provided strong support.
"Our task is coordinating frontline forces—be alert." Josh surveyed and said: "Next will be very busy—prepare everything."
"Monsters inside won't allow us to smoothly complete assembly at their doorstep. War might start early anyti—be careful."
"Pass my orders—after fleet docking resupply, enter patrol status, always maintain mobility, don't stay long at fixed bases. Port numbers are insufficient anyway—use rotation, always spare for maintenance or preparation. Strategic forces transfer to Position 23, I only want nuclear submarines..."
As frontline bases began cooperating, entire South Pacific battlefield beca busy.
In Josh's orders, total 5 carrier battle groups maintained vigilance, underwater nuclear submarines fully loaded with nuclear bombs—almost displaying a steel Great Wall on sea surface. Even sporadic Disaster Beasts had to take beatings.
She wouldn't miss any clues—see one, hit one, preventing Disaster Beast surprise attacks.
Current command thinking was defending before Salvation Church and Holy City Association completed troop deploynt, with Bull issuing unprecedented bold authorization:
"Prepare nuclear strikes anyti."
Top-level orders left officers dumbfounded.
Understood.
Congo battle completely shattered everyone's awe toward nuclear weapons—look? Participating in Ancient Holy Relics and Magical Girls, none killed by nuclear bombs—nothing remarkable. Rather than wasting maintenance funds in nuclear arsenals, better strike when striking.
This conceptual change wasn't accomplished overnight, but the just-occurred Obsidian battle where Hermit Island used nuclear strikes to intercept Disaster Beasts, establishing that victory.
Going further back—didn't Arctic battle's fierce fighting with Catastrophic Disaster Beasts use them? Results were minimal, similar killing efficiency to Congo.
Then what hesitation? While still sowhat useful, quickly find opportunities to use, otherwise when future gods fight it'd depreciate more dramatically. So command high-level completed conceptual transformation.
Josh was very satisfied with such superiors.
Since so, she openly deployed frontline formations—if attacked, at worst use nuclear bombs to intercept.
Frontlines that should have been cautious deployed formations with faster efficiency.
Closed South Pacific combat preparation zone—winds and clouds gathering, daily massive military aircraft taking off and landing, warships entering and leaving ports, supply convoys stretching endlessly.
Outside world.
News of Allied Forces Command launching second round Fallen Zone recovery war spread worldwide.
Congo battle's recently ended aftershocks remained, many people still concerned about central African situations, yet suddenly discovered South Pacific Disaster Beast attack incidents frequent—what happened? Turned out military actively clearing surrounding scattered clusters, both sides back-and-forth, obviously laying groundwork for major moves. Indeed so—military had no concealnt intentions. Anyway such large strategies couldn't be hidden, might as well publicize.
Bull officially announced: "We jointly Holy City Association and Salvation Church forces decided to completely eliminate Disaster Beasts entrenched in Fallen Zone Center."
"Currently not excluding large-scale nuclear strike thods to reduce losses, but rest assured—through fairy cooperation, military can clear nuclear radiation as quickly as possible."
"This war will represent the end of Disaster Beasts always having strongholds rooted in our world's history—"
One stone stirred thousand waves—undoubtedly Bull's official announcent ignited the slightly dull atmosphere. People imrsed in Congo battle sorrow were struck awake—what situation?
No more civil war?
Many previously despairing civilians were confused.
Their first reaction was disbelief, but at Allied Forces Command level, how to fake? Soon Holy City Association representative Pope and Managent Bureau representative Elsa responded confirming cooperation—not a trace of gunpowder sll.
Conflicting parties' calm levels let the whole world witness once—no wonder they could reach peaks, stable as old dogs.
Regardless of behind-scenes dealings, none sufficient as topics now. Global hotspot now only one: Fallen Zone Center second round war about to begin. Moreover various "inford sources" indicated very high intensity—even nuclear weapons massively assembled. This was real determination—wouldn't stop without eliminating enemies.
South Pacific's festering wound too long—couldn't ignore anymore.
Admittedly, other regions had sporadic small Fallen Zones, so Disaster Beasts still active, but their combined threats couldn't match areas already breeding Intelligent Subspecies.
Last ti Hyacinth and Obsidian's death struggle already demonstrated their terror—couldn't let them run wild.
Must fully strangle.
Bull's high-profile publicity was because he had premonition: afterward magic revival would surpass certain thresholds completely overturning the world. Even nuclear bombs weren't so useful—what else mattered? This might be many people's swan song, many people's ambition starting line—might as well be grand.
But now another problem remained—so high-level still unwilling to believe, or hoped for more definite answers from two major transcendent organizations.
You all always mysterious, fight once then pat butts and leave, suddenly want cooperation—can you et faces giving everyone security?
Many siding forces hoped for the Salvation Church and Holy City Association would have a peaceful eting—only then could they feel assured.
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