Chapter 452: Ninety-Five Percent
Daxia Capital.
The Supreme Council hall was solemn and dignified.
The lights on the dome flowed quietly, illuminating the many empty seats below.
The former spectacle of elders gathering in full force was gone. Those who remained here now were mostly civilian elders responsible for coordination, logistics, and intelligence analysis, or generals with slightly inferior strength tasked with maintaining internal stability.
Because most of the higher-ups had already gone to the front lines.
A shadow of gloom hung over everyone's face, and the air was thick with oppression.
A massive light screen hovered in the center.
It displayed the strategic situation map of the entire Daxia territory.
The blue light points that originally represented stable defensive lines were now dimming in large swathes or turning into glaring red, representing intense combat.