"Everything has only one purpose: to win this battle. None of us can afford to lose!"
Battle Venerable stared fixedly at Ye Xiwen. At his level, he was already among the highest ranks of the Creation God Dynasty's upper echelon. Aside from a few supreme secrets, he was qualified to know any secret.
Naturally, he understood clearly that they had no path of retreat left. If they failed, the consequences would be simply unthinkable. Even Celestial Venerables like them might fall.
This was not an ordinary Great Destruction, nor merely the changing of an era. The Ancient Eras had joined forces to attack. If the Martial Dao Era were breached and lost the protection of the Martial Dao Era's Heavenly Will, how could they contend against those powerful Half-Step Chief Sovereigns? They would be slain outright.
Perhaps supreme experts like Ye Xiwen and the Central Celestial Venerable might have a chance to escape, but ordinary Celestial Venerables like him would likely die miserably.
This had been far too common throughout the eras of the past. Not after every Great Destruction of an era were there survivors from the original era.
More eras did not even have the chance to cling to life. They were destroyed outright.
Why?
Because many Ancient Eras took part in the final gluttonous feast, joining the frenzy to carve up the spoils. If they could not resist, they would be utterly annihilated, without even the chance to draw another breath.
The struggle between eras was this cruel. Only by becoming unimaginably powerful could one possibly survive. And this involved several Half-Step Chief Sovereigns, making the situation even worse.
There was only one way to survive: stop them from besieging and killing the Heavenly Dao.
As long as the Heavenly Dao remained, they would be protected by