The wind across the Four Seasons Wilderness carried a bleak, desolate chill.
This Mental Link had been exceedingly brief... From their meeting to Mu Wanqiu's mental dissolution, only about a hundred seconds had passed.
That was all the time the Northern Continent fleet had been given.
Within those brief hundred seconds, Mu Wanqiu had made her own judgment.
"Do not launch the Sky Sheath Strike..."
Shen Li repeated those words instinctively.
He gradually emerged from his daze.
He had not expected this connection to happen so abruptly, so urgently.
"What... should we do now?"
Once he had regained his senses, Shen Li suddenly felt utterly helpless.
The moment he faced the Dead Sea, it was as if he had seen the despair buried deep within his own heart.
If the Deep Sea truly possessed such immense authority, and the Northern Continent fleet's elite forces had all been swallowed by the Dead Sea, then the offensives of the other two continents were likely no different...
How could this war continue?
"The war is not over."
"Xiao Qiu... made the right decision."
Gu Shen remained calm from beginning to end. He absorbed all the mental imagery Mu Wanqiu had sent him and silently began calculating within his mind.
The Source High Wall had been sealed shut. The information about the Dead Sea Mu Wanqiu had transmitted was of critical importance.
It might determine the course of the war to come.
Through this imagery, Gu Shen could use Prayer Art and Divination Technique to deduce just how far the Deep Sea had progressed, and what level of mental power the Dead Sea had accumulated.
Gu Shen drew a deep breath. "Leave the rest to me."
The Apostle connection in the Four Seasons Wilderness was severed.
Gu Shen began moving. He first