"They're taking advantage of him while he's vulnerable! They waited until the guild leader was advancing to show up. What a bunch of cowards!"
Tiga Lingyu's beautiful eyes flashed red. She slammed a fist onto the Control Console, denting its hard metal surface.
"If they've got the guts, they can come for us!"
Helplessness filled every corner of the Apex members' hearts.
They were here holding back the Lord of the Bone Abyss's Undead Army and enduring the shockwaves of a God War, while the real threat had already descended upon their guild leader in silence!
They would rather the Gods attack the Magic City Stronghold head-on than see their guild leader surrounded!
"So many Gods..." Odis's voice was hoarse. "Even if we abandoned the Magic City Stronghold and all went out, what could we do?"
What could they do?
The question weighed on every heart like a ten-thousand-pound boulder.
Go to his aid?
The thought barely surfaced before cruel reality crushed it.
The Magic City Stronghold was so far from that stretch of sea. Even if they could leave immediately and rush there at full speed, what good would it do?
They were Demigods, mighty fighters who had kindled Divine Fire. To ordinary people, they might have reached the pinnacle.
But before True Gods who had lived for countless ages and wielded World Authority, what did their power amount to?
Never mind helping him. Even if every one of them reached that stretch of sea, they would likely be crushed to dust by the Gods' Divine Might and the aftershocks of their laws before they could get near the battlefield.
That would not be a battle. It would be a one-sided slaughter, moths flying into a flame, a pointless march to their deaths!
Season Star stared at the stretch