Edward: "I've told you before: resisting fungal creatures will become a routine matter."
Edward: "If we manage to raise the realm formation successfully, the fungal creatures' supply lines will be cut off, and we'll enter a protracted phase of clearing out the slime molds."
Edward: "At that point, the fungal creatures in the deep seas will cease to be a threat. Instead, they'll become livestock for us to slaughter—a continually renewable resource."
Deputy Commander paused for a moment, seemingly giving everyone time to absorb that information.
Edward: "However, if the realm formation cannot be successfully completed, forget the deep seas—the continent we occupy will be devoured bit by bit."
Edward: "Then, unless the commander awakens from his slumber, we'll be stuck in a battle of attrition with no end in sight."
Edward: "If no one can hold out, we'll have no choice but to abandon this place and give up the Alliance's base of operations."