Whether they were envoys from Pingbo Civilization or Green Vine Civilization.
Their appearance held no significance for this war of faith the Light God Race had already launched.
If the Light God Race could be so easily threatened—or rather, persuaded—by others.
Then it would not have grown into such a colossal entity in merely a little over a million years.
While the envoy of Green Vine Civilization and the archangels on the Light God Race's side were still engaged in largely meaningless negotiations.
Fierce battle had already erupted on the foremost frontline battlefield.
The Light God Race struck first.
The Light God Race's way of doing things was indeed vastly different from that of Wizard Civilization.
Before waging any form of war, Wizard Civilization would always hold a mobilization assembly, then proclaim the righteousness of its war to the other World Civilizations across the surrounding starry cosmos, branding its opponent as evil.
No matter how hypocritical this self-proclaimed righteousness might be, it was still righteousness on the surface!
But the Light God Race was different. Wherever the Light Main Gods pointed their blades, the hearts of hundreds of millions of angels would brim with justice and the Power of Light.
At this moment, within this resplendent and boundless jet-black starry sky, trillions upon trillions of Light God Race angels charged in unison toward the starfield positions occupied by Engineer Civilization.
Every angel transformed into a streak of golden flowing light.
In the eyes of higher-level beings such as Dominator-class Beings, it was as though a rain of light filled the heavens, pouring down upon the enemy positions in unison.
As the Light God Race launched the first attack, Engineer Civilization's counterattack followed close behind.
The Light God Race stubbornly believed that they were righteous, that they fought to spread