"Kevin, what the hell is happening?"
Andrea's voice was heavy, weighed down by both authority and disbelief, as her eyes remained locked on the broadcast.
The scene unfolding before her felt unreal, bordering on absurd, yet every second that passed only confirmed that it was undeniably happening.
Not just Andrea, but everyone inside the control room had stood up from their seats. The distance between them and the massive projection had vanished as instinctively they crowded closer.
Their eyes were open wide, and breaths came out shallow.
Even beings who had lived through wars, calamities, and the collapse of empires now stared in silence.
Even the Storm Dragon, an existence who had watched generations rise and fall, was gawking openly at the screen, his brows drawn together in genuine astonishment.
Kevin did not look away from the projection.
