Duo Long sat on the floor of the Command Room, his round face flushed red as he rubbed his ears furiously.
"Good grief, the information from headquarters was wrong! Heaven Country isn't running a defensive drill. They're scared!" Duo Long muttered under his breath.
Blood Fiend True God and the Abyss Envil exchanged a look. Each saw disbelief in the other's eyes.
Just how fearsome was the Lord of Origin Realm, to make a lofty Void True God swallow such a bitter humiliation?
The player channel exploded.
"Holy shit! A Void True God came to ask for peace!"
"Brothers, this game is fucking amazing! Stick with the boss, and every day's a high-level raid!"
"What are we waiting for? Accept it already! We've made a fortune, and it'll take months to absorb all these resources. We've come out way ahead!"
Every gaze turned to the black-clad figure on the bridge.
They were all waiting.
Waiting to hear what this Lord of Origin Realm, who did whatever he pleased, would say.
Qin Chuan was in no hurry to answer.
He turned and looked over the Shadow Motherships beside him.
Their cargo holds had long since triggered overload alarms. Even the warships' corridors were piled with Divine Gold Floor Tiles and Scrapped Array Disks that had been forcibly pried loose.
They had taken six Outposts in a row on this trip. The amount of high-dimensional resources they had seized was staggering.
The players' levels were soaring, but their foundations were too weak.
Season Star, Night Cherry Tangle, and the other guild leaders had led the charge in the looting.
Now they were all stuffed with Divine Origin Grass and Law Fragments far beyond their levels.
If they pushed on, their bodies would have no time to absorb those high-dimensional substances. The raging