Tianshu Church Headquarters, Tianshu Realm.
Jiang Hai frowned deeply as he watched the intelligence continuously arriving on the Virtual Interface before him.
More than a thousand Black Hole Cavity Realms had been attacked simultaneously, and the combat power displayed by the Heretics far surpassed what it had been ten thousand years ago.
Caught completely unprepared, with their main forces all transferred to the quarantine zone, the various realms had almost no ability to resist.
Reports of fallen realms arrived one after another.
Although the loss of those thousand-odd Black Hole Cavity Realms was practically insignificant to the Tianshu Church, which now controlled hundreds of thousands of Black Hole Cavity Realms—especially since most of them were home to believer civilizations.
But—
Jiang Hai did not believe the Heretics would stop after taking those thousand or so Black Hole Cavity Realms.
The Second Holy War would ultimately have to produce a victor.
"The Second Holy War..."
Muttering under his breath, Jiang Hai recalled the past—an exceedingly distant past.
It had been during the final stages of the First Holy War. Because of his astonishing talent for scientific research, he had successfully been recruited by a research institute of the Sovereign Civilization.
Of course, having come from a subordinate civilization, once he entered that research institute, he would never be allowed to leave again until his death.
After all—
The institute worked on the Sovereign Civilization's most cutting-edge research. Naturally, they could not allow someone from a subordinate civilization to leave after learning such knowledge.
Over his tens of millions of years at that research institute, he had witnessed the birth of one technology after another—technologies he had once never dared imagine. Yet they had all been abandoned for one reason or another.
Until the very end, they had failed to truly create