The live broadcast signal was gone, and even the text information disappeared.
Everyone has lost information about this war.
But at this moment, the entire Dragon Country was immersed in sorrow.
They knew everything was over.
When the Feather King was killed and the four kings fled, they knew it was over.
"It's all my fault, I completely misjudged the enemy's strength, it's my fault, I caused their deaths."
The old clan leader of the Yunmeng Ancient Clan blamed himself endlessly.
"But are we just going to sit here and wait for death? If we sit here and wait for death, sooner or later everyone will die, and the Northern Border line will be breached.
They will come straight to Hades."
The Political Grand Master was anxious.
"But where can we find masters now? Even the five kings aren't a match for the Southwest Tiger, let alone the Tyrant King."
The Military Grand Master was also anxious.
"Damn it, if the War God King was still here, it would be great."
