Orders to withdraw from the warzone flew from the frontline command post like snowflakes, landing in the hands of officers of all ranks at the front.
A tide of silvery brilliance formed a magnificent canopy across the sky, illuminating the land like the first light of dawn.
One by one, Teleportation Gates appeared throughout the warzone, emitting a muffled roar.
As the six-million-strong Infantry Legion began a forced march toward these Teleportation Gates connecting to the Real Cosmos, the entire military force in the warzone transformed into a war machine operating at full capacity.
Tens of thousands of runners shuttled back and forth through the trenches and among the battalions.
"Make way! Make way! Captain Rokan just received orders from the frontline command post! We are to move toward the Teleportation Gate immediately and pull out of the warzone!"
"Brothers! Support from the Empire is here! Grab your weapons! Prepare to withdraw!"
