Chapter 0602 Far from Wyverna, across the vast expanse of the Pacifara Bay near Coconut Wind Island.

Amidst the carriers, with warships in formation, hundreds of fighter jets performed an aerial ballet, their sensors at full throttle, scouring the sea for any sign of the elusive ' Nameless Island." I "Report, the second squadron's search is complete—nothing within a hundred nautical miles!" I I "First squadron returning, covered a hundred nautical miles, no new discoveries!" "Sixth squadron is on the hunt, but so far, nothing's caught by eye or radar..." Feedback from the missions kept pouring into the control room of the Lord of War carrier.

Green Dragon, the Duke of War, with his combat helmet on, was glued to the satellite feed, his face a mask of severity.

More than thirty hours had ticked by.

Since the Maxine fighter jet went missing, a full day and night had passed without a trace of Lady Amber, Maxine, or the White Tiger, Duke of War. Still, no one had a clue about the Nameless Island's coordinates.

The question hung in the air: Did the Nameless Island even exist? The world's superpowers had their eyes glued to the Lord of War's fleet of carriers, the mightiest armada under the Temple of War's command. Every tiny ripple they made sent shockwaves through the delicate balance of international tensions.

However, if the search dragged on, there was no telling if those countries might just barge in, and Alexander...

to his feet, jabbing a finger at the monitor where a crimson arrow blazed. "It's the Aledandra, the Lord's

he was swooping back into the disaster zone aboard his personal

peered down at the ocean's expanse, barking orders, "Scour every inch within a thousand nautical miles, and make it snappy!" With a whoosh, the jet tore through the sky at six times the speed

five minutes, ten

the blue, the jade pendant in Alexander's

In that instant, the Pacifara Bay's wild waves bowed down as if a titanic Lord of War Domain had materialized from thin air, halting time itself in

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

into existence.

seconds. : Observed by the crew aboard the Lord of War, scrutinized by the Temple of War's vigilant members, and under Alexander's piercing gaze, a verdant island spanning twenty kilometers slowly emerged at the

that's the one marked on the Black Maple's USB drive!" Without a moment's delay, Alexander commanded with a thunderous voice, gazing down at the island, "Fighter jet Aledandra, descend and

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