How could they break the deadlock?
This was the question every force in the universe was pondering.
The standoff between the various factions had created immense tension. It was a psychological pressure more terrifying than war itself. Once the first shot was fired, it would mean war across the board.
The universe's most powerful forces were all locked in confrontation. The entire world now resembled a shell sitting on a grill.
"Old Ancestor, what should we do?" Hu Bingxin looked toward White Star Old Chief, seated at the head.
"This is what you should be thinking about. The world now is no longer the world of my past. Since White Star was entrusted to your management, you should naturally make the decisions." White Star Old Chief remained calm. "However, judging from the current situation, we cannot go to war with Black Eye Civilization for the time being. We might as well deal with some other opponents first."
"Other opponents?"
"Yes. Among our current enemies in the universe, aside from Black Eye, which force do you think poses the greatest threat?" White Star Old Chief asked.
"As for threats, several forces are no less dangerous. But the greatest threat... Thunder God Civilization?" Hu Bingxin thought for a moment before giving her answer.
"Thunder God Civilization? In every era of change, only the forces that grasp the core technologies of that transformation become the favored children of the age. A technological revolution can turn a minor civilization into a cosmic civilization. Ziwei Civilization rose to prominence that way. This is the era of superpowers. Has Thunder God Civilization mastered the most advanced technologies in core fields such as superpower technology, superpower warfare models, and superpower applications?" White Star Old Chief asked in return.
Hu Bingxin fell into thought, then suddenly looked up.