"Did Aaron go to the Nest-Dweller Civilization headquarters?" The Tower Master's beautiful eyes were as calm as a mirror-like lake.
"Yes. That fellow is very confident in himself. There are eight Emperors there." The Vice Tower Master smiled.
"He is not a rash man. If he dared go, then he must be confident... Even I find his methods difficult to predict," the Tower Master said.
"Yes. He is shrouded in a layer of mist, impossible to fathom." Having spent a thousand years with Lu Chenzhou, the Vice Tower Master had seen it too.
"At this very moment, he is just like the Ancestor back then. By the time the mist clears, he will already be standing at the pinnacle of all living beings," the Tower Master said.
In the depths of the dark void.
There lay an endless expanse of planar ruins.
Strange insectoid creatures covered the ruins. They were ugly in appearance and clad in chitinous shells.
"After countless years of evolution, every insectoid has become an absolute weapon of war. They fight wholeheartedly for the Mother Empress, endure hardship without complaint, charge into battle, and fear no death... If the insectoids invade Heavenly Xia, the consequences will only be worse than those caused by demons and ghosts."
Lu Chenzhou muttered to himself.
Even the mighty Constellations Universe had been devastated by the insectoids.
Lu Chenzhou's fight against the Nest-Dweller Civilization was not merely for military merit. It was also to give the future Great Universe a chance to catch its breath.
The Great Universe was far too fragile amid the endless Chaos.
Even the Four Chaotic Gods, who had been beaten into a miserable rout by the Constellations, had nearly destroyed the Great Universe.
In the distance floated a supercontinent in the void.
Parked upon it were