Recently, the atmosphere around Myriad Phenomena Balance Master and the others had grown increasingly grim.
After the probing attempt in Demon Cave Time-Space failed, Duolie was the first to clearly state that he was unwilling to continue investing forces.
The reason was simple: Qisha Time-Space had suffered the greatest losses!
Venerable Sandfall was a Level 11 Transcendence Realm strong practitioner, not some low-level legion that could be casually expended. In contrast, the strongest figures Ebony, Dark Nether Death God, Heavenly Crown Emperor Monarch, and the others had sent in the previous round of probing had merely been at the Level-10 Life Level.
Some had even only sent a few Level-9 Beings and subordinate Civilization Legions to make up the numbers.
"In the last round, my Qisha Time-Space lost a Level 11."
Duolie looked at the surrounding Lords of Dimension, his tone cold.
"Who will take the next round?"
No one answered.
Ebony, too, had no desire to keep wasting the strength of the Darkness Sword Organization.
He did not completely doubt Chen Yuan's judgment.
On the contrary, he believed that the Destruction Divine Kingdom Faction was most likely fighting an extremely important war at this very moment. But belief was one thing. Without finding the exact battlefield coordinates or grasping how many arrangements Locke and Saine still had in their rear, rashly continuing to throw forces into Demon Cave Time-Space was a losing proposition no matter how one looked at it.
Dark Nether Death God was even more straightforward. He chose to wait.
After being beaten badly by Locke and Saine, the lord of Dark Universe Time-Space was clearly more patient than before.
The pocket formation in Demon Cave Time-Space had made him realize once again that even if the Destruction Divine Kingdom Faction had sent out its main forces,