Although the Evil Tide Civilization still had nearly five hundred Demon Emperors, by this point in the war, every one of them was wounded.
The Decayed Civilization's Dimensional Hegemony was nearing failure—could the Evil Tide Civilization's situation really be any better?
This had, in truth, been a war where both sides bled each other dry. Even if the Evil Tide Civilization ultimately won the war, it had paid an exceptionally heavy price.
Next, the Evil Tide Civilization would shift its forces into the Decay Time-Space to carry out the final annihilation and suppression of the Decayed Civilization.
When that time came, its losses might increase even further!
After all, the Decayed Civilization would inevitably hold the advantage of fighting on its home ground. It would not be easy for the Evil Tide Civilization to finally gnaw through this hard bone.
"How has Fallen Emperor been lately? Is he still on the Dimensional Battlefield?" Saine could not help asking.
Having unknowingly remained in Overseer Space for more than five thousand years, nearly twenty thousand years had already passed on the World Battlefield of Time Retracing.
After such a long span of time, aside from the major changes on the Dimensional Battlefield, many things had surely become unrecognizable, people and places all changed beyond recall.
At Saine's current stage, he himself had begun paying little attention to the condition or deaths of those Level-8 Peak experts.
Only the fates of supreme beings like Fallen Emperor, or Level-9 Experts, could still truly draw his attention.
"Fallen Emperor is still on the Dimensional Battlefield." Su nodded. "So is his opponent, Demon Fall Supreme."
Fallen Emperor had advanced to Level 9 far later than the Darkness God and the God of Destruction.
Moreover, Fallen Emperor was a seasoned old hand. The power he unleashed during