People were complicated creatures.
There was so much Four-Dimensional Spacetime energy in the Galaxy core area. If Su Yu could absorb it, just how powerful would he become after absorbing it all?
A conservative estimate would put him at the Galaxy-level!
But if Su Yu successfully advanced to the Galaxy-level, what would happen to them? Would the Federation be ruled by Su Yu in the future, or by them?
Thus, Kara Holy Song had mixed feelings.
On one hand, he hoped Su Yu could absorb it. If Su Yu truly advanced to the Galaxy-level, he would surely be able to turn the tide and drive off the Crystal Blue Mechs.
On the other hand, he did not particularly want that to happen.
Kara Holy Song said "what a pity" on the surface, but inwardly, he let out a sigh of relief.
The other Nebula-levels present shared similar feelings. Seeing Su Yu in this state, they were finally relieved.
Of course, they still offered some comforting words.
Su Yu was also helpless. He said dejectedly, "It seems I'll have to stay away from this Galaxy core area in the future."
"This is already very good." Kara Holy Song comforted him. "At least your 'magnet' has attracted enough 'iron filings.' You already possess Nebula-level strength, something trillions of cultivators dream of!"
The Silver Federation governed 500 billion stars, yet there were only a little over forty Nebula-level beings at present.
Su Yu was only in his sixties, yet he had already become one of them!
Moreover, they had all felt that immense pull just now, as Su Yu was uncontrollably drawn toward the Galaxy core area.
If they had not acted just now, Su Yu's life or death would have been uncertain.
"That's true. I'm already very fortunate." Su Yu comforted himself