Semua Bab Traveller Of Two Worlds: Bab 2491 - Bab 2500

“The President’s arrival always signals a shift in momentum. Whatever he has planned, it will undoubtedly be decisive.”. (Colonel Giuseppe De Gianna)Eliza leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees.“I don’t know about you, Giuseppe, but I’m itching to get started. The Central Region won’t know what hit them.”. (General Eliza)Giuseppe laughed lightly.“I wouldn’t expect anything less from you, General. Your energy is infectious. Though I must admit, I share your enthusiasm. The Eternal Night Division is ready to stand by your side, as always.”. (Colonel Giuseppe De Gianna)Eliza’s cheerful expression softened slightly, revealing a glimpse of her focused resolve.“Then let’s make sure everything is in place. When the President gives the word, I want the Northern Front to move like a storm.”. (General Eliza)While the Northern Front basked in the unchallenged dominance of the Aeternum Royal Air Force, the Southern Front was marked by grueling ground and naval warfare. Yet, under

The city of Gust, the capital of the Western Region, radiated an aura of peace and prosperity that seemed almost otherworldly to those who had known nothing but strife. The towering walls stood strong yet inviting, adorned with the Aeternum insignia—a symbol that had come to mean safety and order to the Alemia people.As they passed through the gates, the refugees were greeted by sights and sounds that filled their hearts with hope. Cobblestone streets bustled with activity, but not the chaotic kind they had fled from. This was the lively hum of a thriving community: merchants hawking their wares, children laughing as they played, and townsfolk chatting amicably by fountains that sparkled in the midday sun.An elderly man, his face lined with the hardships of life in the war-torn northern regions, clutched his walking stick tightly as he stopped to take it all in.“Is this... really Alemia?”he asked, his voice trembling with disbelief. His daughter, holding her infant child close to

Across the vast lands of Alemia Nation, Aeternum’s military leaders waited with bated breath for the President’s final command. Each commander, a cornerstone of Aeternum’s might, stood ready to execute their orders with precision and discipline.Grand General Bina and Admiral Duchess Kolarova controlled the southern front, where they had long solidified their hold over the region. General Eliza and Colonel Giuseppe De Gianna dominated the north with their air superiority and meticulous tactics. Governor Duke Oliver Gust and General Lucas ensured the western front remained both peaceful and ready for action. In the east, the President of Aeternum himself prepared for the ultimate moment to unify these forces into one decisive movement.The morning sun rose over Georgina City, casting a golden glow over the bustling streets below. I stood on the balcony of the Georgina Castle, savoring the aroma of my freshly brewed coffee. The city was alive, its people moving with purpose and contentm

“This war will end not with chaos but with calculated and decisive action. The Central Region must be taken swiftly, but with care. Our objective is not just victory, but the establishment of lasting peace.”The commanders exchanged brief glances, their faces reflecting a mix of determination and anticipation.“General Eliza,”I addressed her directly,“Your air superiority has been unmatched. Continue to secure the skies and ensure that our forces on the ground advance without hindrance.”Eliza nodded, a confident smile tugging at her lips.“It will be done, Your Excellency. The skies belong to us.”“Governor Gust, General Lucas,”I continued,“Your region has been a beacon of stability. Use your position to support the final push. Ensure that supplies and reinforcements flow seamlessly to the frontlines.”Both men bowed slightly in acknowledgment, Lucas’s leonine features set in a firm expression.“Consider it done, Your Excellency,”Lucas said, his deep voice resonating through the

“You’ve done well—each of you. Your dedication and understanding of the mission have ensured our success thus far. But now, the time has come for the final push. By tomorrow, all forces under your direct command will begin their advance into the Central Region of Alemia Nation.”The seriousness of my tone resonated, and the atmosphere on the video call grew tense yet charged with anticipation.“Each front will move in unison,”I continued.“We will maintain the same strategy that has brought us success: conquer and consolidate. Every settlement behind our advancing forces must be secured, stabilized, and brought under our governance. No region can be left in chaos.”General Eliza nodded; her grin replaced by a focused expression.“Understood, Your Excellency. The Northern Front is ready to move at your command.”Admiral Duchess Kolarova added, her voice firm.“The South has been prepared for this moment, Your Excellency. We’ll press forward and ensure every piece of ground we take rem