The atmosphere atop Mount Hyjal had plunged into an icy abyss.
Since arriving from afar, the four magical envoys from the Demon Sea Alliance had been exceedingly proper, and so Old Liu and the other Aegean experts received them with a similarly generous and friendly attitude.
Although the goodwill from both sides was far from sincere, today was a special day and occasion, requiring both hosts and guests to behave solemnly, with self-discipline and cordiality—essentially, it was a grand performance for the world to witness, a display of regional civility that must not be compromised, lest one dishonors their own reputation.
But...
When Old Liu suddenly received an urgent high-altitude reconnaissance map from the combat laboratory, and simultaneously, the four envoys from the Demon Sea Alliance took a bone connection call, the situation began to change dramatically.
Something major had occurred on the Donau Wasteland!
