For the Octopus Race, killing had never known an end.
In a sense, they could be regarded as the universe's insectoid race. Once they truly stopped feeding, they likely would not be far from utter destruction.
After all, if they did not eat their enemies, they could only eat themselves. Eight-Clawed and its clones could easily devour every member of the Octopus Race.
This was no secret. Even the Octopus Race's vassals understood it better than anyone.
This was also why, despite knowing they were cannon fodder, they could never stop. The fear of being eaten and the greed within the Octopus Factor drove those who might once have possessed reason to swiftly become gluttons of their own kind.
"Another world has fallen."
The Small World designated Saturn 1281 vanished even faster than anyone had expected.
How had they perished?
"The Dimensional Gate opened. Ocean water seeped out from it, and all sorts of monsters and demons emerged. Naturally, the world fell."
This news did not even cause much of a ripple.
Not every planet or world was on Earth's level. In truth, most worlds in the universe were barren and mediocre. The fact that they had endured until now and even birthed intelligent life merely meant that interplanar predators had not yet found them.
Now that they had been swept into the battlefield of top-tier powers, it was only natural for them to vanish in an instant.
"Have the fleets entered already? Have Guan Xinxian's and Lu Lu's legions gone in?"
"Guan Xinxian's has entered. As always, he's rescuing the survivors. According to the latest news, Lu Lu has already fought her way into Eight-Clawed's world."
This was within expectations. The wars in these Small Worlds should have involved only one of Eight-Clawed's countless vassal branches acting as the