At the same time
Main peak of Holy Mountain Sumier, War Hall, Second Floor Command Room
"In short, we have no more time to waste..."
Motan sat in front of the giant sand table in the center of the command room, resting his cheek on his hand with a strangely serious expression: "With the Holy Church Union doing nothing, handing over the initiative to the opposite side is too big a risk. I don't believe their reason for delaying the offensive is anything straightforward, especially when we haven't even figured out those guys' 'victory conditions'."
Fire Yang paced back and forth several times across the table before hesitantly asking, "So what you're saying is, if we don't act fast, the consequences could be disastrous?"
"Pretty much."