The battle between Phantom God and the Wolf Master at the Southern Star Core Main Camp had also been brutal and fierce.
But like the Ancient Giant Turtle, when he truly saw the battlefields on the Eastern and Western Star Cores, he was still filled with endless emotion.
"I came too late, Lone Wolf Emperor."
With a flash, Phantom God arrived directly above this battlefield.
Phantom God unleashed his overwhelmingly powerful aura without restraint, instantly drawing the attention of both sides, who had long since exhausted themselves and were relying entirely on willpower to hold on.
Yet both sides had the color of ashes in their eyes.
Because this battle had pushed them to the point where even their unshakable hearts had shattered.
Even upon seeing Phantom God, the Lone Wolf Emperor showed no sign of relief. He still stood atop this mountain-like field of corpses.
It was not that he did not want to relax. It was simply that the taut string within him could no longer loosen.
The moment it loosened, the Lone Wolf Emperor likely would not survive much longer.
The enemy's remaining scattered tens of billions of title-grade elite troops saw an expert of Phantom God's caliber arrive.
They exchanged glances with their ash-gray eyes, then sat down cross-legged without the slightest fear or even the slightest struggle.
Boom!!
Following closely, all of them ignited themselves.
Yet after their self-immolation, the power of Dao Transformation was drawn together by bloodlines, genes, and rules that had become inseparable over dozens of eras.
It surged directly toward Phantom God.
This was the final move that this title-grade elite army demonstrated with their deaths.
It was also the final move they had deduced over dozens of eras for how to kill their enemies when truly driven to exhaustion in