"Do you think the New Prophet can win this battle?"
White Sea General watched the holographic screen. Beside him stood a general star clad in black armor. The two were the Endless Sea's top two general stars: White Sea General and Black Sea General.
As the Endless Sea's two highest commanders, they were friends themselves. The New Prophet had appeared without warning, so naturally they were curious.
"The New Prophet isn't an idiot. He should have some trump card, or he wouldn't dare play it like this," Black Sea General said with certainty.
"Ten thousand against six million? That'll be tough." Bai Hai shook his head.
"Do you want the New Prophet to win or lose?" Black Sea General suddenly asked.
As soon as he said that, a brief silence fell between them.
"To be honest, I hope he wins." After pondering for a long time, White Sea General answered, "The cosmic war has reached its most intense stage, yet our Endless Sea is still sealed off here, practically isolated from the world. A war department that hasn't been tempered by warfare in the new era will run into major trouble when facing other factions in the future."
"What does that have to do with the New Prophet?" Black Sea General asked, folding his arms and rubbing his dark fish scales.
White Sea General glanced at him. "Stop pretending. You should know that the New Prophet's style is forceful and domineering. He's definitely different from the Ancient Prophet. When the Endless Sea's style changes, we'll certainly have room to show what we can do."
For more than twenty days, they had been studying the New Prophet's style.
The strength the New Prophet had displayed on the Path of the Prophet had caught their attention. They were general stars, people who