"Dream Network... will it succeed?"
"I don't know. All we can do now is wait."
Duke Magmette of the Blue Roc Civilization, hiding in Green Field Mountain, had remained trapped in the immense terror of his race being wiped out.
The dark clouds in his heart kept piling up, until his entire body felt frozen stiff.
Even if they still had nearly five thousand elite survivors, so what?
That was the extermination of an entire civilization!
If all eight million people in the city died, they would truly be so desperate that they might as well commit suicide on the spot and follow them into death...
Through the satellites, Lu Yuan's battle with the Gui could only be seen as a blurry mosaic...
The combat power of both sides exceeded their imagination. Breaking the sound barrier had become utterly ordinary, while the Gui's red light attacks were practically Nuclear Bombs.
That was a battle of the mind!
Magmette's numb soul seemed to leave his body with each of Lu Yuan's Space Blinks.
He could not understand it, nor could he make sense of it.
It was only after Lu Yuan brought back their Prince that the Blue Peng People finally breathed a brief sigh of relief.
He felt as though he had emerged from drowning.
There was still hope!
Cheers came from the neighboring human Reconnaissance Room.
"The Grand Commander is here! The Blue Peng Prince has been rescued!"
Magmette relaxed slightly and viciously gulped down some water.
"This world is far too terrifying." Magmette said to the Ratfolk Artisans, "Is material technology really completely useless?"
The Ratfolk Artisan group could no longer be bothered to hibernate. They were all trembling in fear, without even the courage to look at the screen.
Damn it, they had only come here to