[Protector Lauren's POV]
"It's been so quiet these past few days," Lauren comnted with a sigh, glancing at the monitors in front of him.
Since he was the weakest out of all the Protectors, he was stationed in the headquarters, rely crunching numbers—and of course, looking out for disasters.
In this case, there was one very big disaster which they didn't know how to handle.
An invader so strong, he had managed to kill two of the protectors.
The Golden Reaper... Lauren pondered. He's been here for nearly a month by now, and yet we haven't been able to stop his advances... he has already taken over the second continent.
This ti, it was much faster than the first, as he managed to do so in around two days.
A flying, exploding army. Rats with formidable strength. And lastly, Protectors, who feared for their lives.
It was impossible for them to survive this, so Lauren had already given up.
But as fate would have it, they had set up a periter over the last remaining continent, and when the invaders approached, the Protectors would kill them all.
And today was that day.
a voice rang out through the intercom.
"Not yet, but—" Lauren stopped, his eyes widening as he shot up. "H-He's on the continent! He's in Velara!"
"It's impossible. One of the invaders has an interference skill that completely masks their presence from our caras. The only tis we were able to see them were when they first appeared almost a month ago," Lauren replied as he sank into his seat, grabbing his face helplessly.
We're dead... we're actually about to be wiped out...
He didn't even respond anymore, just stared at the monitor as the colors of each city faded rapidly, until finally, there was only a single city left.
It was the sa city on the outskirts where the Protectors were gathered, so at the very least, Lauren could rest easy that it would all finally be over now.
"He's near you guys now," Lauren said, his hope reignited. "He's ssed with our satellites so much that I can roughly estimate his position if you want to—"
A female voice rang out through the intercom, her tone grave.
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