After three months of sluggishness, the front-line defense area of the Northwest Pioneer Space suddenly began a full-scale counterattack. Moreover, it wasn't just a single probing attempt, but an offensive that blossomed on all fronts. What was going on?
Hidden deep within the Chaos Mist, in a secret base, a mysterious figure in a black robe flickered in and out of view amidst the dense, dark fog. After listening to the report from his subordinate, two points of light suddenly appeared within the black robe. They looked like his eyes, or perhaps they genuinely were.
"You're saying that the Pioneers of the Northwest Pioneer Space have suddenly launched a counterattack? Did they call for reinforcements?"
"We can't tell for now, but it's likely, sir. I suspect they've intermingled experts among the ordinary Pioneer Teams, waiting to lure us in."
