Shallow Dream led them moving between the tents and supply vehicles, the activity in the camp was bustling.
Xu Cheng looked around, people were each busy with their tasks, repairing weapons, organizing supplies, making the most of the limited resources they had.
"The situation in Italia is not looking good, the moon's collapse has caused abnormal tides and changes in landforms. The area of the Italian peninsula has expanded by one-tenth, but it's all saline-alkali land flooded by seawater. Strange alien spores have also fallen here, all those water-absorbing plants have turned the land into a desert. Alright, we're the only survivors left." Shallow Dream narrated.
"But you've become their leader!" Xu Cheng was curious.
"Because I'm very strong." Shallow Dream laughed.
She took out a white stick, twirling it in her hand; everyone else was a bit tense when they saw the stick.
"What is this?" Xu Cheng widened her eyes, sensing the magic power flowing through the stick.
