"That guy is really lucky—or maybe not?"
Far away, after Alice handed the radiance in her hand to Xi Ye, the giant dragon stationed at the Main Control Console slowly opened her eyes and muttered to herself.
"If it wasn't luck, then what else could it be? Could he have intercepted fate through some method of exploiting fortune? Impossible." The giant dragon slowly shook her head. "There shouldn't be any member of my race in this universe capable of intercepting fortune from me."
"What are you muttering to yourself about?" Eonar stared coldly at her from across the room.
"Nothing. Just a little matter." The giant dragon rose to her feet and looked down at Eonar, her tone indifferent. "You don't need to concern yourself with this anymore. In any case, what happens next has nothing to do with you."
The moment she said this, Eonar's eyelid twitched violently. Her right hand clenched tightly around the greatsword beside her, her veins bulging. She could feel it—the other party was about to make a move!
She actually hadn't wanted this moment to come. After all, what she had hoped for most was that those people would destroy the alien demon's core directly and make it suffer backlash. But sure enough, such an ideal outcome wasn't going to happen.
"Relying on others really isn't as good as relying on yourself."
Eonar drew a deep breath, pulled up the greatsword beside her, and slowly rose. Her aura instantly surged, causing the entire space around the Main Control Console to tremble. The ground centered around her began to collapse, while her powerful presence rapidly spread outward at an astonishing speed.
Nearly ten thousand kilometers away, the indigenous people Dog Bro had brought in lay tightly against the ground like ostriches, burying their heads. Their