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"Weak!?"

Nether Dry's words left the three Elders stunned, and their expressions immediately turned extremely grim.

This was an insult to the Sub-Profession Alliance Headquarters!

But it was the truth!

Venerable Tian Yan, Venerable Qing Mu, Venerable Jin Chen, and the others could not help falling silent.

Compared with forces such as the Virtual Universe Company, the Universe Mercenary Alliance, and even the Universe First Bank, the Sub-Profession Alliance Headquarters was indeed the most vulnerable.

The advantage of sub-professionals did not lie in martial strength, but in their various sub-professional abilities.

Think about it. If one provoked the Virtual Universe Company, thousands upon thousands of martial arts experts would come swarming over in the blink of an eye. Even the Darkness Breed would probably feel their scalps tingle at that sight.

Thus, it was not without reason that the Darkness Breed had chosen the Sub-Profession Alliance Headquarters as their point of breakthrough.

However, since they had acted against the major human forces this time, they must be plotting something immense.

By now, everyone had realized this.

No one would naively believe that this was merely an act of personal revenge.

"Nether Dry, you're going too far!" Elder Tan Beili glared furiously.

"Elder Tan Beili, instead of getting angry here, why not focus on resisting the Space Rift? Perhaps you still have a slim chance at survival, hahaha..." Nether Dry looked delighted at his enraged expression and burst into laughter.

"You!" Elder Tan Beili was instantly beside himself with rage.

However, Elder Dan Chen stopped him. He coldly watched Nether Dry, whose face was full of smiles, and said no more. Instead, he transmitted his voice to Elder Bai Ersi.

"Can the array still be repaired?"

"There isn't enough time." Elder Bai Ersi glanced at the Space Rift and shook his