Destruction
Gao Gong was not actually worried about a rebellion within the legion.
For one thing, as long as he successfully suppressed the "Machinist Crisis," those rebellions would be rootless.
For another, even if those civilization leaders really caused trouble, he could completely rely on the "Ghost Magic Mirror" to complete the "resurrection" of the entire civilization.
The Wasteland Khan being hunted, however, did not have such a good mindset.
Because he could sense that the auras of his nephew, Xuekeshu, and his brother, the Death Khan, had already disappeared one after another.
Not to mention his own eldest brother, who had been blown apart by a single punch from the other side!
He had only one thought now—
How was this possible?!
Disaster civilizations had limits too.
Even if a disaster civilization evolved to its limit, it could never truly rival an Ascended civilization.
Yet the feeling the other party gave him was as if he were directly facing the leader of a gene-ascended Ascended civilization!
The reason this felt so familiar was that during the previous Ascension Whip, the one who had hunted them down had been a divine-system civilization from an Ascended civilization.
Back then, of their more than one hundred brothers, fewer than ten had survived.
That scene remained fresh in his memory: each person was a "gene lineage," and any genetic code that had evolved within that "lineage" would see Him as one saw a god.
Back then, only his second brother, respectfully called the Great Interstellar Khan, had barely managed to withstand the other party's dimensionality reduction strike through the endless evolution within the "Bloodlines of Ten Thousand Races."
But he had never imagined that he would one day encounter such a scene again.
No, he had actually been mentally prepared to encounter an