The alliance members were all dumbstruck. In the distance, Spirit Roaming Realm powerhouses fought until heaven and earth seemed to collapse, while the mechs and Tianli Sect warriors battled in a haze of sky and earth. It was a massive melee, its fighting spreading across thousands of miles.
"What do we do now?"
At that moment, only five alliance heads were online in the alliance communication channel. Sangbini spoke with unease in his expression.
"What else can we do? We can only seek refuge with the Tianli Sect. Otherwise, when the Mechanical Empire settles accounts with us, we simply won't be able to withstand it!"
Modi looked equally helpless. Since they had chosen to fall out with the Mechanical Empire, there was now only one road left to take. It could be said they had no other choice.
Melia, the female general of the Phantom Star Alliance, said sorrowfully, "This time, the Galactic Alliance suffered the heaviest losses. Zhong Yuanqiu is dead, and the starship Long Jianzhang was aboard has crashed. Whether he is alive or dead is unknown. Now we've lost the person who could speak with the Tianli Sect. We don't even know how they negotiated with them."
"That is exactly what worries me. The Tianli Sect has already taken control of the Teleportation Gate. We're trapped between advancing and retreating now. We should find a way to speak with the Tianli Sect!"
Sangbini scratched his bald head, his expression anxious as well. They were now completely under the Tianli Sect's watch, fish laid out on the chopping board, liable to be swallowed by the Tianli Sect at any moment.
Everyone fell silent, uncertainty filling their hearts. The Tianli Sect was simply too domineering.
They had now been gathered together and forbidden from moving, watched over by Tianli