Seeing familiar old acquaintances again, Lilith was filled with emotion.
Though she had always been solitary by nature and had roamed outside for more than a hundred thousand years, she still possessed a certain degree of sentiment. Unlike her master, Death God, she had not embarked upon the path of becoming rule-based.
The appearance of many familiar old faces also stirred some distant memories within Lilith.
Especially when she noticed that every Wizard Civilization Dominator present, including Befu, was wounded, and that their Dominator Omnipotent Souls had all suffered considerable losses to varying degrees, Lilith could not help but sigh.
"I came back too late this time," Lilith sighed.
"It's enough that you came back. To withstand the Evil Tide crisis from here on, we need young people like you, Lilith, to hold the line. We're all old now," Master Douglas said with a chuckle.
Master Douglas's true body was not here.
Not long ago, Evil Tide Civilization had launched a planned attack against the potion bases in the rear of Wizard Civilization.
Douglas's wife, Old Lady Mei, had been severely wounded in that battle. Three Evil Emperors had blasted away more than half of her Omnipotent Soul.
Had Douglas not personally led people there to provide support, the situation would have been perilous.
Even now, Douglas had not left Wizard Civilization's potion base, guarding against the possibility of another wave of attacks from Evil Tide Civilization.
—Ever since Mist and Haze Demon Ancestor joined the battlefield, the Wizard Civilization front lines had often been infiltrated until they resembled a sieve.
Although Wizard Civilization's upper echelon understood the principles of balance as well, and Evil Tide Civilization must have paid a corresponding price for acting so outrageously, compared side by side, Wizard Civilization still suffered greater losses. Its foundations were