Although their expressions were grim, they felt that things had faintly exceeded their expectations.
The Thirteen Top Quasi-Sages exchanged glances.
At this point, it was impossible for them to withdraw simply because Water Spirit Holy Mother had not suffered serious losses.
Regardless, since they had already made a move, they could not retreat so easily.
The Thirteen Top Quasi-Sages dispersed, surrounding Water Spirit Holy Mother and the Dragon Race army in the center.
They blocked every possible escape route.
"Fellow Daoist Water Spirit, we have no desire to make an enemy of the Dragon Race.
As long as you hand over the Primordial Violet Qi, we will immediately withdraw on our own. We can even apologize to the Dragon Race and offer some compensation."
"But if you insist on going down this path, then even with an Army Formation protecting you, I'm afraid you won't be able to shield the Dragon Race.
Even if you escape, these billions of Water Tribe creatures and members of the Dragon Race will all be annihilated in this sea.
I hope you will carefully consider which is more important—them or the Primordial Violet Qi."
Two Quasi-Sages sang the same tune, issuing threats against Water Spirit Holy Mother and the Dragon Race.
They were not being arrogant. The thirteen of them had joined forces, and they did not fear Water Spirit Holy Mother with the Army Formation's power added to her strength.
If they truly fought to the bitter end, Water Spirit Holy Mother might escape.
But the billions of living beings here would undoubtedly perish.
"Why waste time arguing with her? Just attack and completely annihilate everyone here."
A Late Quasi-Sage expert with a vicious glint in his eyes spoke harshly.
His physical body had just been blasted apart by the Profound Origin Water